Post by Xailyn Rose on Feb 11, 2006 17:15:34 GMT -5
Pain shot through her heels, she was dying to just collapse and forget the pain. It's not that this demoness was unactive, it was simply that she had overly large, and pointy heels adorning her petite feet. They were large, electric blue, with a crazy point for her to try and balance on. This was certainly hard considering walking around a forest you had many obstacles. Roots, soft ground, hard ground, random creatures. A sigh left her colored lips, and decided finally she was deep in the forest enough to hopefully find him. What if he was not in here at all? That would certainly anger her, for all the way from another school did she come here. On foot. No, on heels.
Her straight black hair now had a different color to accent it. The once acid green streak on each side of her head was replaced by an electric blue one. This was the theme of her outfit - black and electric blue. Her corset consisted of both colors, the same with her fluffy above the knee skirt. And of course, the demoness had fishnet, colored in black. But, like sometimes, she was lazy and wasn't wearing any gloves. Thus, once she slid down the trunk of the tree she was relying on to keep her up, and her hands hit the ground, the grass immidiately started to frost over.
"Man...I am never walking that far in heels ever again," she told herself outloud. She would hire someone to carry her if she had to. Her heavy-lined in make-up eyes blinked, and she remembered the whole reason of coming here. There was no time to laze around, she needed to find Azr-er...The Master to ask him for forgiveness of her brief absence, and that she was ready to continue on working for him. Hopefully he'd still need her. But...first...she had a different man she wanted to find. And rumor had it that the woods she sat in, soothing her tender heels was, indeed, his.
Xailyn would admit this to her frozen-hearted self, she had missed Fenris. They worked well together, and she couldn't believe she'd almost given that up. But then again, what if he'd changed already? Maybe he found a new person to be his main 'partner in crime'? There was always that possibility, and that was about the only thing keeping her from getting up, and trying to find him. Though it was now or never.
But, the wicked demoness was ready for whatever was to come up next. She could not believe she stayed behind, she had just had things to figure out...but no...now she would continue on, and was actually excited about it. "Okay, where exactly are you?" the icy demoness said, again, talking aloud to herself. A smirk adorned her features. He couldn't change that fast on her.
"Fenris," she whispered through crimson tinted lips.
Her straight black hair now had a different color to accent it. The once acid green streak on each side of her head was replaced by an electric blue one. This was the theme of her outfit - black and electric blue. Her corset consisted of both colors, the same with her fluffy above the knee skirt. And of course, the demoness had fishnet, colored in black. But, like sometimes, she was lazy and wasn't wearing any gloves. Thus, once she slid down the trunk of the tree she was relying on to keep her up, and her hands hit the ground, the grass immidiately started to frost over.
"Man...I am never walking that far in heels ever again," she told herself outloud. She would hire someone to carry her if she had to. Her heavy-lined in make-up eyes blinked, and she remembered the whole reason of coming here. There was no time to laze around, she needed to find Azr-er...The Master to ask him for forgiveness of her brief absence, and that she was ready to continue on working for him. Hopefully he'd still need her. But...first...she had a different man she wanted to find. And rumor had it that the woods she sat in, soothing her tender heels was, indeed, his.
Xailyn would admit this to her frozen-hearted self, she had missed Fenris. They worked well together, and she couldn't believe she'd almost given that up. But then again, what if he'd changed already? Maybe he found a new person to be his main 'partner in crime'? There was always that possibility, and that was about the only thing keeping her from getting up, and trying to find him. Though it was now or never.
But, the wicked demoness was ready for whatever was to come up next. She could not believe she stayed behind, she had just had things to figure out...but no...now she would continue on, and was actually excited about it. "Okay, where exactly are you?" the icy demoness said, again, talking aloud to herself. A smirk adorned her features. He couldn't change that fast on her.
"Fenris," she whispered through crimson tinted lips.