March 30, 2012 5:47:49 AM EDT
Sitting beneath a willow tree, she rested there since it'd been a long day of thievery, and the buyer of what she'd stolen had bailed. And so she'd moved to the second, and he had been a traitor the whole time. Grimacing at the memory, she opens her stark white eyes and glances around really quickly. Getting to her feet, she places a hand on the hilt of one of her dual wield blades and steps out into the midday sun. A slight breeze blows, forcing her ankle length, pale blue hair to blow around. Shrugging, she notices movement in the distance and sways her single spaded, seven foot tail. Making up her mind on following it, she stays hidden, so as not to be seen. "Wonder who or what it could be." She says, her tone lacking emotion.
