She was running. Fast. Her feet banged against the ground, and she didn't want to stop. The nosies of the unters had faded a few days ago, or maybe hours. Enari didn't notice, or care. She just had to get away from that place, from those men. From that dungeon, cramp and horrid. From everything.
Wth pale skin, and almost doll like features, the girl had been born with what would seem a gift normally. The gift; Beauty. But it was a curse here, because here, was where the slavers pass. And when Enari was 14, the found her. Took her away. With her strange lime green eyes, wavy brown hair and slim form, she seemed the perfect slave. But now, running away from her 'home' for 2 years, she seemed much less perfect. Because she wasn't stopping for anyone or thing at the moment, and she wasn't trust no one
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Finally, Enari breathe dout, and stopped. Her knees buckled, and she fell to the ground, right in front of a lake. Gracefully, she drank, before washing the cuts and mud from her body, Feeling more clean then she had in years, Enari could not will herself to move away. It was dangerous, yes, to be in the open, but she was so far away now... Eventually, though, she got up and moved weakly away, the moonlight dancing on her skin as she moved back into the forest. Though she had slept, she needed to rest somewhere. Not making it far, she collapsed again, and smiled faintly as she sat on the ground, regaining her strength slowly. Maybe they had forgotten about her, the little slave maid girl that everyone knew was more then just a maid...
Up again in a few mintues, Enari set off walking, not bothering to cover her tracks anymore as she thought she was safe. Even though she had ran for so long, and suffered so much, she still held her innocent beauty, no matter how hard she tried to be rid of it. Sighing, she ran a soft hand throguh her hair, the black dress slightly ripped and the hairband in her hair skattered with leaves and flowers from her previous lay-down. 'I'm safe' Her mind whispered, as she walked on through the forest, ignoring the birds. And other noises...
[Um, yeah. This is a Escaped slave/Something thing.]
[Like a Runaway/Finders keepers. ^ ^ Maybe Bounty hunter]
[PM to continue]
Wth pale skin, and almost doll like features, the girl had been born with what would seem a gift normally. The gift; Beauty. But it was a curse here, because here, was where the slavers pass. And when Enari was 14, the found her. Took her away. With her strange lime green eyes, wavy brown hair and slim form, she seemed the perfect slave. But now, running away from her 'home' for 2 years, she seemed much less perfect. Because she wasn't stopping for anyone or thing at the moment, and she wasn't trust no one
~
Finally, Enari breathe dout, and stopped. Her knees buckled, and she fell to the ground, right in front of a lake. Gracefully, she drank, before washing the cuts and mud from her body, Feeling more clean then she had in years, Enari could not will herself to move away. It was dangerous, yes, to be in the open, but she was so far away now... Eventually, though, she got up and moved weakly away, the moonlight dancing on her skin as she moved back into the forest. Though she had slept, she needed to rest somewhere. Not making it far, she collapsed again, and smiled faintly as she sat on the ground, regaining her strength slowly. Maybe they had forgotten about her, the little slave maid girl that everyone knew was more then just a maid...
Up again in a few mintues, Enari set off walking, not bothering to cover her tracks anymore as she thought she was safe. Even though she had ran for so long, and suffered so much, she still held her innocent beauty, no matter how hard she tried to be rid of it. Sighing, she ran a soft hand throguh her hair, the black dress slightly ripped and the hairband in her hair skattered with leaves and flowers from her previous lay-down. 'I'm safe' Her mind whispered, as she walked on through the forest, ignoring the birds. And other noises...
[Um, yeah. This is a Escaped slave/Something thing.]
[Like a Runaway/Finders keepers. ^ ^ Maybe Bounty hunter]
[PM to continue]
