Girls Night!
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Belle



Word Count → 391 :: Tack which ever date you want on I so far just have the 25th taken.


Belle had gathered some clothes that she had found in the closet of what she guessed was her home. She still didn’t want to believe it even as the talks with the purple eyed female started to really make sense, but only just a little. She thought not even willing to admit it within her mind. She put on various bracelets and found a rather cute black strapless dress that was short and ruffled just under breasts. Whoever she lived with sure liked black dresses as there were quite a few. Belle wondered if the Sky People would be interested in some of the items housed in the room but quickly threw that thought from her mind. Since her killing of one of them she had been rather rebellious in collecting items. She still did it but often kept the prettier things for herself now. Often she pretended she was taking down more in a glory of fury. She looked over herself and was rather impressed with what she saw, she looked… normal. Whatever that was and smiled her crooked grin. She set off.

The festival had really taken a hold of the strange female, even though she knew the sky people were there everywhere they often seemed far more interested in others. It was like she was invisible to them and watching them in their strange ways as some courted females and others drank the spirits of their kind it was almost like they were one of her kind but she knew the truth oh yes she knew the truth. That at any moment they could turn lose their disguises and expose their true disgusting forms that she had rarely even seen herself. She knew they would take some of them to never to be seen again. Finally she found herself where she had believed Terra lived and called out to her awkwardly in a barking cry at the borders of her pack. Terra would know which one to go to and the well-dressed girl was ready to watch the Sky People more like a great expansive study. She shifted from foot to foot awaiting her friend hoping she was there feeling rather nervous as she glanced about herself. Her fear started to rise in a strange way thinking. What if they’re on to me? What if they see me?


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