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 Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2005 5:32 pm
Skyler roamed the streets at night, searching but not searching. Her long sable curls framed her sweet face, her cool silver eyes like steel. Her sweet curves were covered in a pair of blue jeans with roses embroidered on the sides. A blood red poet's shirt graced her torso, revealing the slender column of her throat. a tan jacket covered her up mopre, though she didn't feel the cold. Fangs were quite evident in of her vampire being, the steel seeming colder than normal. She still had that flush to her cheeks that the newborns always had until they grew older. She was also a quick learner and sought the master of the city, Jean-Claude.
Her goal was to be apart of a city that would take her in. Her goal was to gain permission to be in the Saint Luis city without a warrent over her head.
If she spoke at all her voice was musical, soothing, calm and collect. A voice worth listening to and held an acent to it, one no one heard of probably. She was intent on her goal....
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Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2005 5:53 pm
She continued her stroll, her eyes set forward, the collar to her coat set high to hide the lower portion of her face. Granted it was night, but sunglasses graced her features, concealing her silver eyes that looked dead on. She was still getting use to the enhanced sight, hearing, her senses all around. She hadn't discovered the power of flight that came with age.
A young man whistled as he walke dby but she merely ignored him, her mind set to seeking out the Master of the City. She stopped a moment, looked around, trying to see if someone knew of where he might be...
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