Post by FrostByte on May 23, 2002 23:56:13 GMT -5
-She glances around at the land. Her bow and quiver are both nowhere to be found- very odd for her. Her body gracfully moves along with the force of running, muscels rippeling, the curves of her body along with then as if some never ending wave in the ocean. Her long, flowing brown hair bounces in it's place(on her head- duh 
where'd yew think?). yet something seems to be missing. Something isn't there and it should be. She seems to have lost a lot of her spunk- her reason for being here. She no longer experiances the exhilerhation of the battle. She no longer crys her shrill battle howl. She seems to grow bored of this placid life-
where'd yew think?). yet something seems to be missing. Something isn't there and it should be. She seems to have lost a lot of her spunk- her reason for being here. She no longer experiances the exhilerhation of the battle. She no longer crys her shrill battle howl. She seems to grow bored of this placid life-