ooc: All welcome! :3
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[html] Word Count :: 332Hey there, hope you don't mind a Grace :3 Running her hands over coloured dreads, the golden women gathered them up and efficiently tied the matted hair away from her face with a long leather strip, relief filling her as both the weight and irritation of her hair against her form was instantly reduced. As interesting as the dreads looked along with their lesser maintenance, there were days she honestly contemplated cutting it all off and returning to more normal styles seen on females of the lands; but stubborn as she was, she refused to conform to what others did and took pride in her own unique attitude and hairstyle, even if it done her head in every now and then.
Twisting and turning she leant in towards the shattered mirror mounted proudly upon the wall adjourning the door to the hill-house she had claimed as her own, which conveniently happened to be particularly close to a certain someone house by chance. As she checked herself out in the mirror she pulled a few faces before stepping away and brushing down the fur along her arms, golden tail swaying cheerfully behind her as she emerged from her new sanctuary to nosy around the strange little town the pack lived within.
Breathing in both scents and sights, the woman sought out any familiar faces, too prideful to directly go and knock upon the door of a certain canines house as much as she strangely missed his company. It infuriated her more that she was so interested in another despite their scarce meetings, his kindness had left her curious to know more.
Wandering around the lumps of green and heavy foliage the sounds of another’s voice, unknown to her, broke through the air. Ocean eyes focusing as her head swivelled in the direction the voice had come from, feet propelling her forward to investigate and learn more of her new pack members. “Hello?” she called out tentatively, her expression completely neutral for now until she knew whom it was she was dealing with. Photo courtesy of kookr <style>
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ooc: I love zee Grace!
Word Count: 343
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[html] Word Count :: 439 Grace is way too friendly xD Although i'll warn you now, she can and will insult/get sarcastic without warning
It has been a few days now since she had relocated to Vinatta, making her home in Jordheim and so far she was aware of only one particular neighbour of whom she longed to interact; the other houses had appeared vacant as far as the golden women was aware. Approaching she soon sighted a woman who from where the Risna stood appeared roughly around the same age as the golden librarian. Picking her feet up she closed more of the distance between her self and the women, stopping at a polite distance where both parties could comfortably communicate with each other, ocean eyes turning from the woman onto her companions, noticeably the stunning example of a draft horse; the breed name she had learnt from reading books shortly after taking Mai on as her own and encountering problems with the untrained paint mate.
When her greeting was returned she slumped her hip to the side, a sly, easy going smile spreading across black lips, the woman’s posture not dominant but held with self assurance. “I'm Grace. Grace D'Angelo. I'm your neighbour, my house” she twisted her upper body so that she faced back in the direction she had come from, looking toward the green mound of a house she now called home “is that one” he waved her hand in the general indicated direction before turning back to the woman. “And thanks. They are a pain to maintain but the most definitely help to make conversation and draw attention” she responded cheerfully, proud of her irritable dreads. “If you like 'em I can do your hair for you at some point? Did one of the girls hair back in my old pack and with the library not up yet I find myself with a rather lot of free time. Plus it's only good to get my face out with the new pack and all” she added, chuckling briefly at the end. “I've got dyes and stuff lying around, so if you ever wanna try something out, just knock on my door. Seriously, I am starting to think I may die of boredom around here” lips pulled back to flash the woman a toothy grin.
“And I gotta say, he is stunning and seemingly so well behaved” she spoke whilst looking at the horse with open wonder and jealousy, “My Mai is outright horrid; she's the paint in the stable area. If you wanna come out in one piece, don't go near her” she warned, “And sorry if i'm talking a lot. Kinda been holed up in my house sorting stuff out so i'm kinda... deprived of socialization I suppose” Photo courtesy of Analog Weapon, texture by SweettEmottion <style>
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ooc: Haha! Ella would take that as a twisted sense of humor and laugh. |D
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[html] Word Count :: 405 Sorry about the wait and soo not happy with this post @_@
Perhaps others would view her as overly friendly or even perhaps a busy-body. Neither where what she was intending to be, for the golden woman simply liked to keep good relations with those around her and make sure that they are okay. Thankfully her upfront friendliness didn't appear to put the other women off who introduced herself shortly after the librarian face her own name, blue eyes watching curiously at the removal of the pale woman's hat listening intently to the other speak, relishing in finally being able to be social once more over sorting through her own things and keeping primarily to herself. “What colour? Seems to have faded a fair bit, shame. Colourful hair is always nice to see on others!” as she spoke she closed in a little more, beaming a smile at the women as the subject continued upon that of hair. Dipping her head she nodded it lightly, dreads bouncing and the weight of them tugging at her head from the small motion as they always did. “I guess it does take awhile, now that you mention it” pursing her lips she recalled back in the caves when she has last made dyes “Although when I swapped packs I had to leave many of my herb collection behind, too impractical to take it all with me I suppose”
The woman’s grin seemed to be contagious and with the compliment to boot the golden woman couldn't stop herself from mimicking the woman's expression. “Thank you. You got anything in mind you'd particularly like to try out? I mean, I can do dreads easy but i'm okay with other styles” back when she hadn't had dreads she used to play around with hairstyles with her own hair and she was confident in a variety of them, even if she hadn't reproduced them on anyone but herself thus far. “Yup! There will be or at least there has been talk of it. The only thing I miss about my old pack are the books really” which wasn't the whole truth but that was for her to know only.
“Darkness is it. Name definitely suits a stunner like you; shame your previous owners didn't know how to respect and treat such a fine creature” the words were directed at the horse in high speech, the librarian caring little if her exact message got across but she figured her tone of voice would be enough. Photo courtesy of Analog Weapon, texture by SweettEmottion <style>
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