Post by Reka Ahina on Dec 25, 2007 12:17:06 GMT -5
Snow. Tons of it. The white blanket-like coating stretched all throughout the woods. Right by the bark of a tree, stood an attractive young woman, her chin nuzzled into the lavender and blue striped scarf she wore, which matched the same design for a hat.
A breath of cold air puffed out pass her delicate lips, her cheeks and nose tinted with a rosy color, she couldn’t help but bounce as she could just feel the cold weather entice her petite body. Her lavender haori didn’t seem to do much protection, nor did the blue robes stretching throughout her lower half of her body. Lowering her gaze, she stared at the snow before her, her feet burying under the coating, as another sigh escaped her lips.
Pushing her hands into the pocket of her haori, she pulled out her pocket watch, as she scanned the brail watch with gentle hands. It was 4:10. So here she was freezing her butt off. Rubbing her hands together, her gloved hand, rubbed against her bare one, sending warmth to the exposed hand. Darting her eyes to the sky above her, she bit the inside of her bottom lip, twisting her body side to side.
Why was she out there, who knew. Heck she didn't even know why she was in Fenrir's and not in Drakborough, where she should be. It started off as a simple walk through the country side, and now here she was in the most dangerous part. "Damn," she muttered under her breath as she kicked off the tree and began to circle the tree for warmth. "Out of all the days to get lost, why did it have to be the coldest," she complained to herself.
As she continued to circle, she fished through her pocket for a Kiseru as a feeble attempt to keep warm. Placing the bamboo in her mouth, she placed a few leaves of tobacco in it. "Okay so where is my wand?" she asked a little above a whisper as she continued digging through her pocket. After retrieving it, she lite the bowl and inhaled lightly.
A breath of cold air puffed out pass her delicate lips, her cheeks and nose tinted with a rosy color, she couldn’t help but bounce as she could just feel the cold weather entice her petite body. Her lavender haori didn’t seem to do much protection, nor did the blue robes stretching throughout her lower half of her body. Lowering her gaze, she stared at the snow before her, her feet burying under the coating, as another sigh escaped her lips.
Pushing her hands into the pocket of her haori, she pulled out her pocket watch, as she scanned the brail watch with gentle hands. It was 4:10. So here she was freezing her butt off. Rubbing her hands together, her gloved hand, rubbed against her bare one, sending warmth to the exposed hand. Darting her eyes to the sky above her, she bit the inside of her bottom lip, twisting her body side to side.
Why was she out there, who knew. Heck she didn't even know why she was in Fenrir's and not in Drakborough, where she should be. It started off as a simple walk through the country side, and now here she was in the most dangerous part. "Damn," she muttered under her breath as she kicked off the tree and began to circle the tree for warmth. "Out of all the days to get lost, why did it have to be the coldest," she complained to herself.
As she continued to circle, she fished through her pocket for a Kiseru as a feeble attempt to keep warm. Placing the bamboo in her mouth, she placed a few leaves of tobacco in it. "Okay so where is my wand?" she asked a little above a whisper as she continued digging through her pocket. After retrieving it, she lite the bowl and inhaled lightly.