::In the thick of a dark woods alone and basking in the moon light, a lone figuer lounged around a silver shimmering pool. The waters still made it almost mirror like, reflecting the beams of the moon and the stars over head though the branches of the trees that surrounded it.
In these branches lay this dark looming figure. A winged being dressed in a long dark robe, rested over a branch and against the tree. The peace of the night seeming to quell his busy mind...... ::
-- So what if you can see, The darkest side of me, No one will ever change this animal I have become Help me believe, It's not the real me, Somebody help me tame this animal
::In the thick of a dark woods alone and basking in the moon light, a lone figuer lounged around a silver shimmering pool. The waters still made it almost mirror like, reflecting the beams of the moon and the stars over head though the branches of the trees that surrounded it.
In these branches lay this dark looming figure. A winged being dressed in a long dark robe, rested over a branch and against the tree. The peace of the night seeming to quell his busy mind...... ::
-- So what if you can see, The darkest side of me, No one will ever change this animal I have become Help me believe, It's not the real me, Somebody help me tame this animal
::above the figure, a soft rustling is heard through the leaves and branches as something seems to be making their way down through the tree. A shadow is soon cast over the sleeping one, belonging to a young woman crouched onto a branch above. Looking over the 'intruder' she takes a moment to move closer, examing the man's face closely::
:: Not disturbed by the sounds around him or even bothering to awaken from a peaceful rest, I continue to slumber...not knowing that there is someone perched near by..nore really knowing of thier intentions to ward I.::
-- So what if you can see, The darkest side of me, No one will ever change this animal I have become Help me believe, It's not the real me, Somebody help me tame this animal
Stalking the ground, a young woman wandered beneith the tree dressed in all black to help hide within the shadows. A quick, silent glance back the way she'd come insured she wasn't being followed, and she leaned against the tree with a soft sigh, unaware of the others in the tree's branches up above.
((I thik I'll draw her for the fun of it *goes to work on that now* ))
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:: my auburn red hair tied back in a tight braid, I crept towards the shimmering silver pool, hoping that no one was there, I rustled the bushes accedentally and heard a stir, I turned my head in the bushes and saw a dark winged character by the pool, swearing in my head I aalso saw another young woman adorned in black, much like me...accept I was wearing cargo pants and combat boots, why, meh...
I shifted my foot long dagger into my right hand...::
((I'll follow spiritholly's lead and draw my char, and hi every one!! I'm joinin' in kay?))
~Rhuinnes
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~Rhuinnes
'Don't tell me about danger, I'm used to walking a tight rope.' ~ Trowa Barton
'Stop making me repeat myself, it's bad for my health!' ~ Duo Maxwell
'I won't forget! And I won't let you forget what happened today!' ~Quatre Raberba Winner
:: I was walking along an old warn trail in the woods when my eye happened to catch a glimpse of something bright through the trees. My curiosity paid off when I beheld the body of water, which reflected the moons light as though trying to show that it to could possess a mysterious beauty itself. "This is my lucky day!... or night" I thought to myself as I walked up to the edge of the pool. I never had a permanent home; I travel wherever I feel my work is needed the most or where the jobs are. Traveling is a fun and exciting career with all its perks, but sadly, there is no money to be made in traveling. At the moment I was heading to a town in the east that was said to be planning a grand expansion and hoped that my welding skills could be used for a reasonable price (XD). In my journey to this town; however, I depleted all my resources earlier than I thought. I was out of food, and was hungry. Thats when I beheld the pool. Sure some may see it as a small body of water, but to me it showed hope of getting a free meal. I grabbed the longest stick I could find then preceded to go through my pack to pull out the things one would need to make a fishing pole. After tying the string to the stick and attaching the cork and hook, I examined my handy work. Sure it wasnt like the $1000 poles you would find at the Bass Pro Shop, but it suited my needs. With much persistence I found a worm and hooked it and cast the pole. The cork landed with a plop and disturbed the natural smoothness of the water with ripples than continued to grow. I fastened my pole in the dirt and positioned it with some rocks then went to go sit down on a rock conveniently placed to where I could rest my back upon a tree. I observed my cork and hoped to God that there were some fish when a movement from the opposite side of the pool caught my attention. From what I could see, It looked as though someone was sleeping (or lying down) and, from what I could tell, there were more figures awake and moving. One seemed interested in the resting figure. I decided not to intrude in whatever the figures were doing but continued to watch them. I found their actions a bit more interesting than that of a motionless cork. ::
Character description: very short (about upper length) purple hair, purple eyes, purple shirt, baggy, blue jean pants, black tennis shoes, and an emerald green pack for my gear.
for race: is a white girl.
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I once saw a shelf of "Get Well Soon" cards and thought... F*ck that Get Well "NOW"!!!
::Sounds started to disturbe me from my sleep. I awoke without giving the outward signs that I had. There was forms around me. I could'nt quiet tell if they were mortal or if they spiritual.
Taking things lightly, as in my normal mannor I only partly opened my eyes, There was one over me staring to me and I opened my eyes fully now looking back. Staring in silence as they watched me. What did they want...and did they really know what it was that they toyed with?.::
-- So what if you can see, The darkest side of me, No one will ever change this animal I have become Help me believe, It's not the real me, Somebody help me tame this animal
the young woman looked up when a -plop- sounded, to see the motion of the water, and carefully slip off to the side of the tree, hopefully away from sight of whatever had caused it.
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Commission me please! $1 for anything, no extra for color! e-mail or note me and let's talk!
::In the thick of a dark woods alone and basking in the moon light, a lone figuer lounged around a silver shimmering pool. The waters still made it almost mirror like, reflecting the beams of the moon and the stars over head though the branches of the trees that surrounded it.
In these branches lay this dark looming figure. A winged being dressed in a long dark robe, rested over a branch and against the tree. The peace of the night seeming to quell his busy mind...... ::
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The darkest side of me,
No one will ever change this animal I have become
Help me believe,
It's not the real me,
Somebody help me tame this animal