Alexiss, lycanthrope: i walked the lit up streets heading towards the woods to keep a low profile. i walked along, my hood draped over my head, keeping my idenity hidden securely. only then that could be seen from my cloak were torn rugged dusty jeans. a bag hung of fmy one shoulder and sat on my opposit hip. it seemed to be heavy and hand crafted. i carried no wepons with me and had fingerless lether gloves on my hands. my head hung a bit low as i walked. my long dark hair hung fomr the corrners of my hood, some parts of my hair were silver, and braded seperately from the rest. i let out a sigh as i got closer to the woods.
the-helish-quaking-duckie · Thu Aug 02, 2007 @ 12:54am · 0 Comments |