| Subject: + The young woman arrives. + [Inside.] |
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Jade Sanderson
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Date Posted: 17:02:10 06/14/01 Thu
+ A compact convertable, toned a kick-ass red, its vibrant hue simply begging for attention, pulls up in the long, sinuous drive belonging to the Wild Sim Mountain Ranch. The vehicle draws to a stationary postion. There is an audible click of the ignition being cut, happening simulatenously with the opening of the driver-side door. First appearing is a glimpse of a single seemingly endless length of faintly tanned limb. Following in cool, languid motions is the rest of a stunning female form. When ones gaze was to travel upward from the shapely limbs they would come upon tight denim shorts, seeming to be painted onto skin. On a day when the assumed painter was at a minimal of artistic supplies. If ones gaze was elevated higher it would discover more of the supposed 'paint', though of a different hue. The skin-hugging halter top clung to every curve of the female's form, a silken material of siren red. Her eyes bare resemblence to the stone she was named for..Jade. Full, pouty lips, of an identical color to her chosen mode of transportation add to the sheer suggestive beauty of her features. Raven black locks cascade over slim shoulders in an tumbled appearence. Stray tendrils are absently brushed aside from feminine countenance, fingers that do the brushing tipped with an electic silver. The female is adorned with a myriad selection of silver and glitters in the form of jewelery. At the husky "Come." that proffers from her vividly toned lips a large canine bounds from the backseat of the vehicle. The massive doberman wears a thick leather collar, studded with silver spikes. The young woman motions him over with a single hand.+ " 'Bout time we got here, eh, boy-o? Seems like we had to travel to hell and back for all this distance." + The canine dubbed Diablo by his owner, thumps his stub of tail against the dusty ground in agreement.+ "Wicca should be arriving shortly, luv. Can't wait to get that pyscotic bitch of mare out here and we can do some serious training." +Optics scan her new surroundings briefly, half-smile playing across her features. +
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