Narru spent her childhood going off on her own and studying the world around her. She was never satisified with the way "Things were". As she got older she started to see things that noone else did, bunny spirits. Everywhere, and this led her down a dark path that would result in her downfall...

Narru began to devolop her own religon and idealogy over what she was seeing, what she heard and what she dreamnt about. The tribe called her mad for it, and most avoided her untill one fateful day.

There was a argument between a wolf visitor and the Chieftans advisor. Narru had been studying thier language and knew what the wolf had said. So she told the advisor that the wolf was calling for an attack. That... Sealed her fate. The tribe became fiercly protective over her and made her act as a personal translator, Day after day. She didn't get much time to herself.

The day her life ground to a halt; the day she was married off to Anaku. She was supposed to give birth to the new smarter generation of hunters but this could not have went more wrong.

For starters, she had no sons; and both her daughters had issues. (Which may have been from Anakus side). Regardless, she got pregnant and had a rough time, feeling the worst of morning sickness and pains. When she finally gave birth, it was a girl who we would find out much later; she had a blood disorder that would hinder her.

But Narru was happy, it was one but it was hers. Though her partner didn't see it that way and immediately knocked her up again for another "try". Now THIS pregnancy was MUCH worse than the first. She was in so much pain and her body hadn't recovered yet from the first pregnancy.

This; coupled with the fact she was unable to work during this time. The Tribe ended up accepting a deal with the Empire; they would submit to thier health demands. Which meant this new Doctor would take over Narru's care.

Narru was drugged; that would be an understatement. She was so doped up on psych meds and painkillers she could barely speak. She was losing track of time, events. And when her secondborne finally came it was not going to get better. Her daughter was born with a deformity; a lame leg from the birth complications. This infuriated her partner that she would produce such a pitiful child; but Narru was in no condition to bare him another one.

Narru only got to name her daughter before they were ripped away from her. Vannari; the first born. She named after the antidote Vannar; in hopes she would be a sign of good things. The secondborne, she named Lily; after a frail but beautiful flower that often represented innocence; something Narru felt had been stolen from her way too young.

Narru would never see her girls grow up, as when they were 3, and 2 Narru was banned from seeing them and relegated to bedrest permanantly. The drugs increased; and she was unable to even move anymore. She spelt out the words Help on her necklace in the vain hope that the god she believed in would mercy her. But it never happened, Narru died alone in that bed when her girls were only 7 and 6.