A little...searching
01-26-2016, 06:35 PM
Illie stared deep into the pool, tracing her reflection for any sort of memory. Maybe a scar that would bring back a galliant tale of fun and fantasy, or maybe something. No, the only thing were her markings which lead her back to Valentine, and a single mysterious bead caught in her hair, with two little worn feathers. She stared at the accessory in her reflection, watching the bead catch the evening light as she tried to recall where she had gotten it, but the more she thought the more frustrated she got. Teeth grit before, suddenly, she jolted. A voice called out to her and she quickly spun her head around to look at the stranger with large blue eyes. But perhaps..that wasn't the best idea. The quick movement caused her head to spin, her gaze to blur and...woah, dizzy. A whimper slipped from her throat without meaning too as she hung her head, catching herself with her paws to hold herself steady as the waves receeded before she chanced another look up at the stranger. She hoped for some familiarity, something. Something, there had to be something out there! Someone she knew, someone that knew where she came from. But there was just...nothing. Brows knit before she offered a small, sad smile. "Hi," She said softly, before correcting her posture so she wasn't so..bent over. "Who're you?" She asked with a raise of her brow and a tilt of her head. Perhaps manners weren't her forte, but at least she got to the point... "Talk" |
*Note: Illie has cliche amnesia. She doesn't remembers that her name is Illie Skye, and nothing more. She will only introduce herself as Illie, and respond to that. Have fun.