The young troll sat in her hive,looking out the window to the abundance of trees that was behind it.She wondered what was beyond those trees. What did they hide? All the while,her husk top was on with pesterchum up and the sounds on so if she got a message she would hear it. She got out her sketchbook and began doing some doodling,the wind blowing some of her hair. She very much enjoyed the feeling.

Terezi stood listening to Karkat blabber on and about this one troll that was supposedly his ancestor. She could care less about his ancestor, and took more interest into learning whom her own ancestor was. From the sounds of it, she sounded like a pretty rad dame that just wanted to play games. Which souned awfully familiar to a cool kid that she knew.

The troll sighed and looked up at the sky.She began to day dream about the others and what they were like. She had never seen them in real life,only talked to them. She wished she could see them so she wouldn't be so alone,but maybe that day would come.

((guys. this is brand new,don't let it die TAT))