A Pebble in the Pile, change is on the horizon

Discussion in 'ROLEPLAY GRAVEYARD' started by Stheno, Apr 19, 2012.

  1. Stheno sighs sitting on a box watching people pass her by in the streets. She pulls her cloak close to herself as she hasn't mastered holding her human form and a few scales have been missed in the transformation, her narrow, yellow reptilian eyes flick a crossed the crowd. She has been in this town for a few days and ha yet to decide on what her next move should be. She has wandered for years, never staying in one place for very long before uprooting.

    She sighs casually running her fingers through her dark red hair, so strange it is to have human hair, she clcks her slit tongue running it over her fangs watching the crowds go by her slender figure leaning casually against the wall behind the box.