Post by Starchaser on Sept 30, 2005 23:41:57 GMT -5
All was still, not a noise could be heard but the whistling of a light breeze. A speck in the distance, easily mistaken as a trick of light, could be seen breaking the horizen's picture. The speck became larger as it came closer, now it was abled to be distingusted. It was a mysterious snowy nympth, traveling quickly though the land. Though she had wings she didn't use them, they were clamped at her barrel. On closer expection, one could see a scar running for the base of her nape to mid-barrel. Her feathery appendages held auzure tips, horn ivory like her pelt.
Finally, the creature halted, crania low, nares flaring. She caught scents of all kinds, brutes and fae alike. A slight breeze teased her falg, twisting and turning it about. Lucid chasms swept across the scenery searching for no one in particular. If only her sibling could be here. A pang of guilt stabbed at her. Not once did she think of him on her escape. Well, now she had time to think about it and it was overwhelming. How she missed him.
Finally, the creature halted, crania low, nares flaring. She caught scents of all kinds, brutes and fae alike. A slight breeze teased her falg, twisting and turning it about. Lucid chasms swept across the scenery searching for no one in particular. If only her sibling could be here. A pang of guilt stabbed at her. Not once did she think of him on her escape. Well, now she had time to think about it and it was overwhelming. How she missed him.
-the only exception is that she has a horn.