what once was is now no more
11-11-2013, 03:39 PM
This metal abode had once again struck the young rusty brown fae's interests. And this time, it was inhabited upon her first visit. The ivory masked she wolf stepped into the previous captains quarters, and found a snow pelted woman lying there, eyes wide open and staring blankly at nothing. The scent that cloaked her was mildly familiar, and she thought back to recall where she had smelled it before. Here, in one of the empty dens. The petite damsel seated herself in the doorway, and let her voice fall into the dank air. ?Returning to face old demons?? She asked quietly, her sweet alto voice ricocheting off every available surface in the dark, silent, empty room. She couldn't help being nosy, it was too interesting a possible story to pass up. So she wrapped her tail around her tea cupped paws, and her alabaster masked face turned to the older, larger woman; orchid tinted optics glowing slightly in the darkness as she fixed them upon her ghostly frame. ?Speech? |
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