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As the ebony hued femme scuttles across the desolate terrain at her two beated tune, the silent melody that her titaniums beat upon the sod, she lifts her dial, mug turned skywards. She emits a low snort, her flared paper thins allowing her to breathe the air of the season, the fresh scents bundling together in her senses. Her thorns pique forwards, alert to all distant and close sound that were unfamiliar to her, visionaries pinpointing everything in sight, from the smallest blade of grass to the largest tree that dominates the domicile. Tucking her mug towards her, the obsidian shaded huntress is a mere shadow, soaring freely about the terrain. A cry emits her labria, pushed from her pharynx and expelled in this docile and silent realm. Unable to hold it in any more, the countessa bursts off in a spring four beated gait, elevating her ribbons to fan them out behind her. Her tressles grapple with the force of the atmosphere as she forces herself through the zephyr. Dial is lowered closer to the ground and acoustics are laid back, attempting to streamline her physique with great success. ..:..Stats..:.. -=Dubbage=- Dark Enchantment -=Rounds against the world=- 4-= Natures cursed me=-Female-=Lineage=- Arabic-=Pigment=- Ebon-=Persona-=cunning and wise, she often can be found alone watching and listening to those around her. She trust none and makes it clear to all. |