08-24-2010, 03:29 AM
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Table by Requiem
It's a Sonia! :o
Tracing the marked up borders of the lands was a duty he found pleasure in executing. It brought peace and quiet; left room for the many thoughts circulating through his mind. Everything and nothing, and yet he remained effective as he scouted the borders for forlorn souls. And today, he found one. The awaiting figure seemed peaceful in her seat, and the two legged man hesitated for only a moment before he approached her. She was a child of autumn, dressed is a pelt of warm, faded mahogany. His lips slowly curled to reveal a friendly, curious smile as he stopped on a respectable distance.
Her scent was a stranger's, but she did not seem to be lost. ”You’re at the borders of Dahlia de Mai. May I help you?” he gently asked, cocking his head slightly to the side as he sought her jade green gaze.
Tracing the marked up borders of the lands was a duty he found pleasure in executing. It brought peace and quiet; left room for the many thoughts circulating through his mind. Everything and nothing, and yet he remained effective as he scouted the borders for forlorn souls. And today, he found one. The awaiting figure seemed peaceful in her seat, and the two legged man hesitated for only a moment before he approached her. She was a child of autumn, dressed is a pelt of warm, faded mahogany. His lips slowly curled to reveal a friendly, curious smile as he stopped on a respectable distance.
Her scent was a stranger's, but she did not seem to be lost. ”You’re at the borders of Dahlia de Mai. May I help you?” he gently asked, cocking his head slightly to the side as he sought her jade green gaze.