Out and About

Demi D'Angelo · 01-30-2011, 09:47 PM

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Out of Character

Coding by Sie
Takes place January 26th

In Character

The snow, rain and everything winter had left the land for a few days and no occupant could have been happier than the Goddess herself Demi. If she could have frolic’s out along the fields she would have, well she did, but her beautiful purple dress kept her strides from becoming too long. The fabric drifted all the way down her legs, with a slit to allow some form of walking but she wasn’t entirely sure why human females wore these things. It seemed to be completely counterproductive to the task at hand for her but still she felt like bringing color to an otherwise boring landscape, whites and, browns and blacks and she cared for none of it, rather choosing to not be able to wait for spring time to arrive so she could start up her medicinal garden. Stopping a moment one of her delicate little paws reached up to mess around the top of the dress, wondering how she could keep her breasts from falling out of the poorly fitting dress. A huff of frustration was given rather quickly, as her shoulders moved around trying to get the straps to come up higher and thus have the fabric match her form. She was no tailor and it looked as if she was in need of one. She blew out a hot breath of air upwards in a huff, causing a few of her bangs to blow upwards in a show of irritation.

The little lithe goddess’s paw like hands finally rested on her hips, eyes looking at the satchel that wrapped around her waist carrying the container for today’s catch, along with a few things in the event she needed to barter her way out of a situation. The satchel did nothing to help her feel any better about how this dress was not working out, she loved the way it went all the way down to her ankles but the ill fitting top half obviously made for some human woman who had the breasts of a cow was not very flattering. Demi contemplated ripping it to shreds, but again it fit her waist and legs well enough that keeping it might well be a good thing if she ran into anyone who could fix it. Finally she stripped off the offending dress, folded it up neatly and placed it between her belt and waist. She’d wander around with her natural coat as her physical embodiment of beauty.

Soon she was off again, eyes looking through the snow covered fields, valleys and woods for any plant worth taking back with her. Sometimes winter would give tiny little gifts, one just had to look for them. Blue eyes wandered around the landscape, never paying much mind at all to where she was in comparison to anything else, she could have walked right down the steps of hell without much of a thought until too late in this mood. But confident as always she didn’t bother with worrying about getting home, look for the right Mountain top and then follow that line and it would always bring her home.

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