Post by angelai on Jul 23, 2005 14:14:29 GMT -5
Dathomir was at the time of night when Hexen arrived, her long soft lavender hair darkened to a romantic violet color. Those voilet gems as eyes looked around her surroundings, her pale hands over her stomach as it roared through the night. She was clearly hungry as she walked in the center of the city, not knowing where she was going. Wiether it was a dark alley or an area filled with romantic companies. She was simply walking without thinking, with no money to buy food.
What she was wearing was her outlaw suit, tight black shorts with chains hanging down her belt. A black shirt with huge puffy sleeves, a cross as a symbol on the side of the sleeves. Long leather black boots pulled up to her knee's as she made 'click click' noises on the sidewalks. Her white cloak was pulled over she shoulders since the weather forcast for the area was over 100 degree's since the country is surrounded by deserts.
"Must..find food..and a place to rest in" she said in a huffy puffy voice of tone, but keeping her soft velvet voice that captured many attention whenever she sings. Hex fell to her knee's next to a tree. her kneekaps already busted for the day, since she has been walking around the past few days. Her hands slid to her knee's as she moved her legs from being underneath to in front of her, a more comfortable position.
Her eyes soon traveled to the moon that was setting out a delicious light upon the capital. Her body glistened upon the presence of the moon, making her less tense than before. She closed her eyes as she let a small, yet, painful smile on her pale face. She always loved moon, since she is after all a lunakinesis angel. An angel that gathers energy and enjoys the presense of the moon. Soon she was on the borderline of falling asleep as she leaned back on the trunk of the tree, not even bothered by the dead leaves falling on her.
Although the area was surrounded by deserts, she could hear a small creek around the park. The water sounded clean and a great to drink. But she wasn't thirsty, she was hungry. More like starving. She opened her eyes, since she doesn't want to fall asleep in a city, you never know what can happen. Her eyes moved from watching the moon shine to the endless night sky, also starless. Not a star to be seen since you normally don't see stars in a city. Hexen slowly placed her white cloak next to her as she let the rumbles of stomach soften, she placed one hand over her necklace. Her necklace was made out of real silver, on it was a glass star that had two wings on the side. One wing was an angel wing, the other was a demon black wing. Both representing her two other sides. Her full angelic form and her shadowmancer.
She slumped down some more on the grass, letting the blades of grass to slide on her legs. Sending out a ticklish feeling upon her legs. The weather would be too hot if she was a human, but it was very comfortable. Once again, she closed her eyes, only letting her ears to protect her. If she hears one slight movement near her, she would snap like a tirtle. As time swiftly went by, she let her tired state drift to sleep.
What she was wearing was her outlaw suit, tight black shorts with chains hanging down her belt. A black shirt with huge puffy sleeves, a cross as a symbol on the side of the sleeves. Long leather black boots pulled up to her knee's as she made 'click click' noises on the sidewalks. Her white cloak was pulled over she shoulders since the weather forcast for the area was over 100 degree's since the country is surrounded by deserts.
"Must..find food..and a place to rest in" she said in a huffy puffy voice of tone, but keeping her soft velvet voice that captured many attention whenever she sings. Hex fell to her knee's next to a tree. her kneekaps already busted for the day, since she has been walking around the past few days. Her hands slid to her knee's as she moved her legs from being underneath to in front of her, a more comfortable position.
Her eyes soon traveled to the moon that was setting out a delicious light upon the capital. Her body glistened upon the presence of the moon, making her less tense than before. She closed her eyes as she let a small, yet, painful smile on her pale face. She always loved moon, since she is after all a lunakinesis angel. An angel that gathers energy and enjoys the presense of the moon. Soon she was on the borderline of falling asleep as she leaned back on the trunk of the tree, not even bothered by the dead leaves falling on her.
Although the area was surrounded by deserts, she could hear a small creek around the park. The water sounded clean and a great to drink. But she wasn't thirsty, she was hungry. More like starving. She opened her eyes, since she doesn't want to fall asleep in a city, you never know what can happen. Her eyes moved from watching the moon shine to the endless night sky, also starless. Not a star to be seen since you normally don't see stars in a city. Hexen slowly placed her white cloak next to her as she let the rumbles of stomach soften, she placed one hand over her necklace. Her necklace was made out of real silver, on it was a glass star that had two wings on the side. One wing was an angel wing, the other was a demon black wing. Both representing her two other sides. Her full angelic form and her shadowmancer.
She slumped down some more on the grass, letting the blades of grass to slide on her legs. Sending out a ticklish feeling upon her legs. The weather would be too hot if she was a human, but it was very comfortable. Once again, she closed her eyes, only letting her ears to protect her. If she hears one slight movement near her, she would snap like a tirtle. As time swiftly went by, she let her tired state drift to sleep.