09-19-2020, 02:29 AM
"Just a bunch of John Does getting high"
"All our dreams are floating out the windows" -Violet Ryder
"All our dreams are floating out the windows" -Violet Ryder
A soft breeze whistled through the short fur of the dark colored cheetah. Her emerald green gaze landing upon the border that was marked of that of an unknown group, one in which the cheetah had no idea or clue what their name was. She took a soft sigh, soaking in the different scents that hit her nose, her tail flicking slightly before she would settle herself down at the border, her tail curling slightly around her paws while her ears perked and she kept a wary eye for any passer by's.
It was clear, that Violet was a stranger, different scents clung to her fur from her far and long journey. She wore golden bangles on her tail while a bracelet on her front ankle. Golden loop earrings, so small and hardly noticeable unless someone was to take a closer look. She kept her head held slightly high before clearing her throat slightly and spoke,"Is anyone there? I don't mean to intrude-my name is Violet Ryder and...I've been traveling a long way" they would explain to anyone who were to stumble across the strange cheetah.
Speech "Thoughts"
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dangerous
dangerous
Dr. Leon Lite— The Pitt — tags— 10 months