M - the smoking pose

Clover Love Lykoi · 05-21-2010, 02:54 PM

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WARNING This thread contains: drug usage starting with the 17th post. Reader discretion is advised.

For Liliana! Hope this works for her! :}

With each passing day, she was scooting ever closer to where her father was living. Clover, however, was still oblivious to this fact. The scent of her sisters was sometimes evident, yet the smells were faint and hard to follow. She had some inclination that she was headed in the right direction, but it stopped there. To find her family she was going to need some help and perhaps some gentle guidance. If only she knew that less than twenty miles away her father sat contentedly smoking a joint inside his camp tucked away in Inferni’s territory.

The rain had begun to fade away and today the temperature was reaching into the mid 70s. A slight breeze aided with any excess heat from the sun and Clover was soaking in the rays along the shore of Drifter Bay. She reclined on her back, arms tucked behind to cradle her head. Her golden walnut hair was splayed out like a halo, braids and beads adding character. Though her hands were adorned in bracelets and rings and the girl sported a pair of denim shorts, her clothing stopped there. Much like many of the women in Juniper Peace, Clover found herself to be a minimalist. What she had served her just fine.

Though she had left most of her other possessions behind, the purple tapestry was laid out beneath her much like a beach towel. A small cloth pouch lay by her side, holding the essentials for a smoke break if Clover decided that she might need one. For now, the sun’s rays were enough to keep her satisfied.

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