[centre][h2][color=f6989d]Honey[/color][/h2][/centre]


Honey had woken up a couple of hours before dawn. She spent that time picking up her camp, preparing to set off for the day, and cooking her breakfast. She had found a squirrel near her camp and skewered its head with a piece of an iron fence. Setting a small fire, she roasts the little creature until it turns dark and eats it in almost 2 bites. [color=f6989d]"It seems like squirrel meat gets better and better everytime"[/color], Honey says to herself as she watches the first rays of sun breaking into the sky.

In the early morning hours Honey gathers her sack and double checks to make sure her things were still there. [i]Ok, Honey, Breathe...[/i]. She regains her calmness once she can see her prized posessions still with her, and she looks off in the distance. If she squints her eyes, she can see vague shapes of buildings behind the mass of trees. [i]This must be Pallet Town[/i] she thinks to herself. She wonders if this is the place her sister escaped to. In the back of her mind she is doubtful, but Honey shakes the thought away and starts walking towards the small town.

Honey arrives at the edge of the town and immediately sees the band of men protecting the scrappy metal wall that surrounds the town. She sizes up the protection and ultimately decides she can't safely sneak in without being attacked by the men. She sighs heavily in agitation,  and walks up to the armed men. [color=f6989d]"Hellooo??? Anyone there?"[/color] Honey shouts up to the men and waves to get their attention.