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02-08-2014, 11:03 PM
Genetics had wrapped her in a long, silky, golden hide that gleamed in the dimness of the cave, and as she strayed up and down the entrances of the rooms like a grey ghost threatening to haunt the very beings in this cave, but there was no wind to grasp the tips of her frosty hair and let them sway their savory dance. A glimpse of her eyes is all that can be seen as the shadows of the cave engulf her. Her eyes are curious, evidently oblivious. Their golden hues glancing softly at the pair in the water. Her swift hooves carry her past the entrance of the falls room in a shushed clatter of thuds. Maybe the two playing together would smell her luxurious scent. Her scent was not a potent stench, like sulfuric brimstone, in which burned the nostrils of whoever was unfortunate enough to smell it, but more of a flowery scent. She smells of no herd or place in Helovia particular. Anayis slithers to a stand-still and rotates one of her audits backwards as the young voice of a boy laces towards her hidden body. "What's your name, silly person? You can be my friend, if you want." Smiling with pearly white teeth, the lass remembers a time a few years ago when the innocence of youth had still resided in her young, warm and bubbly personality. Still, the golden femme doesn't turn back around and walk her way up to the pair. She keeps her distance, for she doesn't believe in the tomfoolery of flapping around in the water like dying fish. That action separates the royals from the peasants. Walking "Talking" ooc:; <3 PLEASE ASUME SHE STAYS HIDDEN AND EVENTUALLY LEAVES. Anayis |
