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Subject: On a rainy day, glowing red eyes glint out from inside a dark cave... Author: Aerian ((Not a chibi anymore!)) [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 21:31:09 08/02/02 Fri Inside a small cave sits Aerian, looking outside at what seems to be a range of endless mountains. She seems to have wandered a few steps off one of the paths to find shelter from the rain. Her raven hair drips, and she's soaked and chilled to the bone. Her skin looks paler than normal, and her fangs are remarkably clean. It doesn't look like she's feasted in days, but it also doesn't matter to her, something that shows remakably clear to anyone that should lay eyes upon her. She pulls her knees up to her chest and brushes her bangs out of her eyes, still staring out, ne'er blinking. More or less, she's staring out at nothing. Her face is sunken, and she looks rather tormented. Her black cloak lays in a heap beside her. She finally looks over at something scratched into the wall of the cave to her right. She blinks, then looks back out, plucking her damp grey tunic away from her skin and letting it fall back in waves, then doing likewise to her black braies. She slips off her boots one at a time and holds them upside down, letting water drain out of them. The whole time she seems to look pitiful and sorrowful. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]