Post by Shadess on Jan 7, 2009 19:59:46 GMT -5
Yasmin Goldfur the lemon colored fox walked calmly down a path in Mossflower. The day was decant, the sun peaked its way here and there between clouds, and the wind would sometimes blow to give a relaxing breeze. The weather was not any of Yasmin's' worries. She really just wanted to curl up into a ball and sleep, but looking pathetic to a new land wouldn't earn her title back as Yasmin the Venomous
Yasmin sighed, for she had no where to go or too rest, so her reputation would come later, comfort would come now.
The fox choose a shadey tree and lye there, eyes half closed with her saber in one hand, bows still on her back. Her thoughts flooded with life's most simple questions as she for once felt like maybe she could start a new life, or become some reckless vermin.
Despite her worries and imagining thoughts, she slowly began to daze off to a slumber, her golden loop earring still in ear, she was to lazy to take it off.
Yasmin sighed, for she had no where to go or too rest, so her reputation would come later, comfort would come now.
The fox choose a shadey tree and lye there, eyes half closed with her saber in one hand, bows still on her back. Her thoughts flooded with life's most simple questions as she for once felt like maybe she could start a new life, or become some reckless vermin.
Despite her worries and imagining thoughts, she slowly began to daze off to a slumber, her golden loop earring still in ear, she was to lazy to take it off.
