10-29-2019, 05:44 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 45%; text-align: justify; font-size: 12pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: georgia;"]❆ — Blue eyes hold no emotion. No lingering, lost hope for groups that once were, no sorrow for the past, no wishes for the future. Just... nothing. Soft, white paws go above rocks and clamber onto them. No words at first, instead merely looking around. Her wakizashi clanked against her side and the rocks below. That was the only time she betrayed expression, offering an apologetic look... to the sword.
She takes a deep breath of tranquil air. It was a mixture of the soft air of the mountain, and the cool air that encompasses the night. Stars sparkled in the sky - and, like the frost and the stars, her blue markings mirrored such a thing. She stops. A border.
She sits down, multiple tails wrapping around paws. Heer voice is deadpan, not soothing yet not angry. "I am Winterwish. I am here to join."
She takes a deep breath of tranquil air. It was a mixture of the soft air of the mountain, and the cool air that encompasses the night. Stars sparkled in the sky - and, like the frost and the stars, her blue markings mirrored such a thing. She stops. A border.
She sits down, multiple tails wrapping around paws. Heer voice is deadpan, not soothing yet not angry. "I am Winterwish. I am here to join."