Jade woke and stared around the interior of her camper. Or the little of it
there was. The back of the camper was bare except for the table, a cupboard
and the kitchen area. She stared at the roof from her sleeping spot on the
floor. She let in Croc her pet wolf and started the long trip North. Canada
her home country, of sorts.
Her home country was Australia, but seeing as she'd lived in Canada most of
her life she classed that as her home. She missed her family, Her dead
parents, their adopted child, and their betrayer. Yet, nothing could bring
back Shariya and Matrix Draco. Sheen, she had seen around, but doubted she
would remember anything. And her family's betrayer, he would regret the day
that he ever knew the Draco's.
Her full name Alena Lora Jade Draco hung from a one of the dog tags she
wore around her neck. The other two were more keepsakes, her protection.
Her sadness. Memories were attached to these two dog tags, things that
could not be seen by just anyone. Her mother had made sure of it. Any
person who had been apart of her family were apart of these two tags, Jade
could see all of them except one.
Jade was the owner of various mutant hideouts, and homes. That was where
she was headed now. Bars on the outskirts of Anchorage, which admitted all
mutants, and the small amount of humans who were dragged along. One of her
friends there wanted to move closer to New York to search for a Mutant
School that was rumored to be in that area. She'd miss Thor when he did the
move, but glad he wanted to actively help mutants out.