Tigerlily sat in her room with her cat ,Flame, her only company since her parents death. She looked around at her drafty old room before getting off her old rickety bed and walking outside. Tigerlily walked quietly off to the electro fence, checking every once in a while to see if anybody saw her before she slipped through the fence. She walked to her favorite place when she was sad. The meadow. It always seemed to cheer her up. She went and sat down in the meadow her bow and her sheath of arrows next to her.