Rosemary Ella Marie, was one of the ones that learned to survive on the surface while others fled to the temple. She always thought them to be cowards but then again she didn't blame them. The girl pushed her dark chocolate hair out of her face as she left the small house she and others lived in. She'd been in that house for two years, but it was hardly a place to call home.

Her eyes scanned over the area as she walked out of the door of her house, something felt off. Of course things usually felt off down there on the surface, but for some reason that day everything felt more off than usual and it worried her. The bushes rustled and her head snapped in the direction the sound was coming from. She sighed when she seen it was just a rabbit. But instead of leaving it be she took out her knife and threw it at it.

She hit it, and the fuzzy creature squirmed before growing still. Years of hunting pays off.

((of course :) haha, if I'm slow sorry, school is starting))