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                                NAME: Shiloh Thea Austuria
                                PREFERS: Shy
                                KINGDOM: Austuria, The Golden Lands
                                AGE: 21
                                APPEARANCE: Shiloh stands at five foot ten off the ground, and weighs around one hundred and fifty three pounds. Her frame is medium slender, but not toned at all. Shiloh is not the most athletic, which makes her body very weak when it comes to vigorous activities such as sprinting. Her body frame is in a faint hourglass with slight curves at her hips. Her bust falls somewhere between a b and a c, so she is unsure of what size she is. For a princess, her posture can come off as improper and gives her the image of lazy. Although she is not lazy nor athletic, her weak spine causes her to not sit up straight perfectly. She has stunning deep plum eyes and dim colored hair that is brown in the sun, but black when damp or inside. Her parents and sisters are unaware of the tattoo she has on her left ribcage of a heart in a bird cage. To her, it symbolizes the small amount of love that she will not give away to anyone, for she fears someone robbing her love from her. Shiloh's skin is very pale and it hurts for her to stand in the heat or bright light for long periods of time.

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                                Stubborn;; It is not the kind of stubborn that makes her break down a cry until she gets what she wants. Shiloh's stubbornness takes many forms. It can be in trivial matters such as not wanting to talk to a certain person or make nice with them, to not wanting to give up on a friend. Once she's set her mind on something she won't let it go easily. It is incredibly hard to persuade her to make a different decision once she has made up her mind. Some people can manage to get to her soft side and trick her to change her mind, but it takes a while.

                                Protective;; The only thing she fears is her loved ones being hurt and being helpless. If she sees something being mistreated she will see to it that it's set right. She has a protective streak especially for her friends and family, and it can be pretty apparent at times. It isn't so much that she is territorial, but she knows what it feels like to be weak. . . and the idea of watching someone else go through that isn't pleasant for her.

                                Sensitive;; That is what the S in Shiloh stands for. This gentle heart is weak to words and actions. Shiloh has always been a very weak person when it comes to blocking off insults or harmful words. She has always been like this, ever since she was little. Being yelled at for not acting proper enough or whatever the case was, she always broke down into tears. More of a cry baby you could say. Now, she has more control over herself and prefers to save the tears for when no one is around, but her heart is still as fragile as ever. Shiloh built up walls around her heart to prevent the jerks who will prance into her life and destroy her.

                                Affectionate;; Even though she doesn't really dare to have any relations with others, she can be very loving once you break down her wall. She is very sweet towards others who will treat her nice for her words to live by are, "treat other's how they treat you." Most people never see the love that she has to offer, for she has trusting problems.

                                Untrusting;; Shiloh has always been the person to want to do things on her own, for loss of faith in others. The one experience that scarred her for life was when a dance was happening, a boy asked her to meet him there and he described what he would look like. Instead of dancing with Shiloh, he continued to slobber all over another girl, and was later told that he was joking when he asked her. Unable to trust that anyone will keep their word and honor, she has never wanted to believe what anyone says, even if it is I love you. For all she knows, the next time she sees them, they will be mouth to mouth with another and say it was all a joke.

                                xxFIGHTING TECHNIQUE: Shiloh's weapon of choice is the chakram. They are not the usual weapon, but they are easy for her to handle and very effective when it comes to slicing her opponent. It took her many years to master these, and you can throw them but she has not mastered her aim so she prefers the close combat. Studying with these gave her the great practice to be able to use really any circular disk-like object she can find and attack with it.

                                Shiloh has been also practicing mastering of the air of controlling wind. It can be extremely difficult at times which can make her very frustrated and give up, but she tries to stick with it. Some problems she has is when the conditions aren't right. Such as when there is a storm, it is difficult for the girl to try to contain the amount of power the storm is creating. When the conditions are just right though, she seems like a master. She is able to push a violent gust at wind at her opponent which can slow them down or make it difficult for them to see. The idea of throwing air as a sharp object is something she cannot wrap her mind around yet. Shiloh cannot seem to focus the air into dagger-like objects and throw them, for usually it just ends up her blowing a gust. Her powers are limited to only being able to push wind around, and not really use it to attack but more to prevent and slow down the attacker.

                                BACKGROUND


                                When she was born, she was brought into the world to grow up with her elder sister. Eleonora seemed to practically raise Shiloh for most of her life. Mother and father would be extremely busy, and Eleonora would have to watch after young infant Shiloh which could be very irritating. Ever since birth, she would be fearful of the world and not wanting to believe anyone. Also, she didn't follow the rules very well which made Nora even more irritated when she got blamed for Shiloh's faults. She was always starving for a relationship with her mom and dad, but they were always so preoccupied. It grew even harder when she was quickly forced to grow up and act like a princess. Sitting up straight and getting dressed up was never Shiloh's thought of fun, but it was her childhood. Soon, their youngest sister was born which meant Nora and Shiloh now had to watch after her. Shiloh always felt bad for Nora how she never had a childhood and was more of a motherly figure than a sister in her eyes.

                                Growing up wasn't easy either. In teen years, Shiloh now was fully taught of what to do and what not to do. Of course those rules never went by her well and she was constantly being scolded for not acting like a princess. Of course she went through her rebellious stage, but Shiloh never seemed to come out. On the outside she seems like a perfectly fine bride, but her mind seemed to always linger in the ideas of running away from this life. With all three children grown up, the family did just fine. The daughters didn't need anyone to watch after them and they behaved themselves quite well. Once Shiloh heard of the wedding arrangement, she dread it. She told herself that she would never love the man she is arranged to, but surely they gave it some time and she fell head over heels. Her smile was always on her face when she was around her fiance.
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                                    Her eyes flickered as they seemed to stare straight at the ceiling. Empty-minded Shiloh was awake all night, unable to sleep for today she was summoned. Her heart dread this day, for Shiloh was never really the one who wanted to fight, but there was no way to back out now. Finally tugging herself out of the warm sheets and to the edge of the bed, her pale feet touched the frozen floor below her. Her shoulders fell, and lungs let out a big breath of air. Pulling herself up, she slowly headed to the window where she tore open the blinds to let the morning light in. It lit her white hair, and blue eyes scanned the clouded sky. It seemed she slept in, and had to leave as soon as possible. Today is the day that she was actually needed. Most of the other zodiacs were most-likely there already warming up their various weapons. The long white night gown dragged onto the floor behind her as her footsteps lightly tapped on the tile floor. With a glance in the mirror, she headed to the closet. Blue eyes glanced up and down at the dress she had prepared for this day. It was soft peachy colored dress with gems on the torso that seemed to brighten her eyes.

                                    The cloth caressed her soft skin as she tugged it on with a perfect fit. Lacing a bow of blue ribbon behind her, Shiloh pulled the black cloak over her back and clipped it. Tugging her hair out from under the hood, she strolled over to a drawer where she found black stockings. After figuring them out, she pulled out a pair of simple black shoes that were her most comfortable. With a glance in the mirror, she brushed the snowy hair from her pale face, but most of it seemed to fall back infront of her minty eyes. Turning around, she glanced at her room for one of the last times. Brushing worries off her shoulders, she headed out the door to the kitchen. Grabbing the reddest apple, she admired the fresh fruit before continuing to devour it. Throwing the remains out a nearby window, she headed to the front door. Her ride to her new home was waiting, but her heart sank as she reached the door. Exiting her home, she closed the door tightly behind her before kissing her finger tip than pressing it up against the large door. With a faint pearly smile, a man approached her with an umbrella. "Hello Shiloh. We better get on the road now, and all of your things are already waiting for you." The man raised an umbrella above her head, but she lightly nudged the man's hand away.

                                    "Thank you, but I have my cloak. And the rain is always welcome. " Her words were slow and sweet and seemed to pour out like honey to the man who watched over her since she was little. He grinned at her, "My my miss. You have not changed a bit." Shiloh's eyes glanced over to the man. With a curve of the lip, he helped her into the carriage. Scooting in to a window view, she awaited to be taken to her new home. Tears wanting to fall as she left her home. Her one and only home. The building grew smaller, until it was completely out of sight. Time flew by as her sea eyes glanced at the lush grass that soaked up the rain along with some sun when it showed.

                                    The ride was finally over as she scanned the new home. It seemed to be maintained very well, for a leaf was not out of place on any of the shrubs. The other zodiacs were already here, with them socializing among eachother. With a frown, she was helped out of the carriage with much of her dislike. "You must be informed that the announcements of couples has been placed to another time. Please enjoy your stay, for me." The man gave a friendly smile that faded with Shiloh's cold eyes glancing among the people. "Only for you." Her emotions were very much visible. She seemed cold and lonely. Parting from the man, she headed over to a chilled stone bench. Tucking her long locks of snowy hair into the dark hood, she plopped down onto the chair. With eyes watching the others move about and talk, she wasn't too friendly with the idea of being paired with one of them. What if her mate was a jerk? Or some muscle head that only cares about himself? Either way, Shiloh wasn't looking forward to fighting or being bonded for life with one of the men before her.





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She kept a solid pace as her feet swiftly grazed over the grass. It was hot, and she didn't do well in the heat, but the town of Yaman was the closest for her to rest and get some good tasting grub. Sweat dripped down her pale forehead, but it was caught by her fragile arms and elegant hands. A deep sigh slipped past her soft lips as she spotted the town less than half a mile away. "Ugh...finally..... I've been walking for who knows how long..." she grumbled out to herself. Her curvier than most body was tucked into a dark blue dress that matched her night sky eyes. The dress was tight and strapless, but when it reached her hips it went loose and fell mid-thigh. Her eyes fluttered at the hot sun that was scotching her pale skin. Reaching town, she let another deep breath out past her lips. Trying to breathe in her corset wasn't easy; it seemed to always constrict her like a snake.

Shiloh stopped in her tracks to take a breather, well the best she could do with her dress on. A breath in and out. Pressing on deeper and deeper into town, she smiled at all the people busily walking around. There were children crying from the heat, and she didn't blame them. The sun beamed down and she squinted her eyes back at it. With her basket in hand, she strolled through the town with a tiny crook of a smile. Shiloh found some fresh fruit. Grabbing a few shiny red apples and various other fruit she payed the man, waved goodbye and headed off down the street. Her steps were swishing back and forward and letting her hips go along with the beat of her steps. Her soft eyes watching the people walk and shove while she just swayed through the crowd, not bumping anyone. A quick breeze brushed through her long hair that has a bow in her hair to match the deep night sky color. A sigh of relief was let out, and she found a nice looking bench in the shade directly in the center of town and next to a bar. Her nose twitched at the stench coming out the doors. Scrunching her soft face, she swayed over to the bench and sat down. Pulling the brightest apple out of the basket, she took bite after bite watching the people of the town.

Shiloh's eyes examined the people, everyone. The small children crying that they didn't get a doll, and the adults were pushing and shoving to get to a store to buy their food and other supplies. It was always fascinating to her to watch others, their actions, their reactions, everything. One man caught her eye though. He was about her height, with hair that seems brown in the sun but black in the cool shade. He was with a girl with short green hair and another person. Tilting her head to the side, her eyes followed his every move. One man took off as the girl screamed and her new fascination took off after them two. Her mouth cracked open a little as she finished her apple and threw it onto the grass. Grabbing her basket in her hand, she took off after the three off them. Shiloh wasn't about following people around, but she felt attached to these people somehow, well more than the drunks. Following closely, she felt sweaty big hand grab her wrist as she walked by the building that had the smell of alcohol dripping out of it into the street. Her eyes let go of the people she followed and fixated on this large man who obviously had too much to drink. "Hey sweet cheeks..." his breath spilled out towards her as she leaned back and scrunched her face, "...hows about churr pretty lil' lips gives me a kiss.." Shiloh was not pleased at all, her wrist ached in pain as he kept his grip on her. "How about no! STOP!" Shiloh squealed as he rammed her up against the wall causing her to drop her basket with food in it, pressing her shoulders harshly up against the building "Well... lil' missy.... you better..", the drunk grunted as he puckered his lips at her. Shiloh continued to scream and get free from his grasp, but she wasn't strong enough to take this man. "STOP IT RIGHT NOW! NO!" Shiloh yelled and hollered, and the towns people glanced over and stopped but none seemed to want to take on this man. Realizing there was no one watching that wanted to help, her eyes close tight as she pressed her head up against the building to avoid getting the slimy kiss that stenches of too many drinks.




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                                            The violet eyes flickered open at the sunlight that crept in past the silky blinds. Dazed and confused, Shiloh tossed her slender body about the sheets before she wiped the sleep from her eyes. Dragging her body to an up-right position, the dim colored hair fell past her midnight eyes. With a yawn slipping past her soft lips, arms stretched up towards the ceiling in attempt to wake her body up. Moments later, she pulled the strength to throw the sheets from over her before touching her pale feet to the chilled stone floor. The chills ran up her thighs before dancing up her spine which caused her to sit up straight. With bed grasped in her palms, she pushed off the bed as she was now standing all by herself. Scanning the room, her footsteps tracked to the window before pulling back the curtains. Nearly blinding herself with the burning light, she spun around and head over to a dress that laid on a table across the room.

                                            Plum eyes stared down at the light dress and with a crook of the lip curving into a smile, she tugged her nightgown off her untoned body before neatly placing it on the bed. Tugging on her undergarments along with a cream colored corset, she struggled tying it by herself. Shiloh found that to be a good thing for the fact she enjoyed breathing. . . and when the maids helped her they tightened to the point her lungs had no room. Finally lacing the string, she gently ran her soft finger-tips along the silky material in the shape of a dress. It was long and quite plain, but Shiloh loved the dress. It was an off white color with a cream belt and rested on her narrow shoulders.

                                            Gently slipping into the material that caressed her soft skin, it seemed to wrap around her slightly curvy body. Shiloh wasn't like her other sisters who were in shape. Now she wasn't calling herself boy-like but there were some small curves here and there at her stomach and hips. Patting down the dress gently, she brushed the dark hair from her eyes before glancing down to make sure everything was just right. With a nod of the head, she smoothed out her long hair that dragged down to her waist until there were no nots or hairs sticking out. Her bare feet slightly tapped on the stones as she scanned the room for her white slipper-like shoes. Finally, she caught sight of them and stuck them on her no-longer bare feet. Scrounging her soft fingers through a box of jewelry, she pulled out a silver necklace with a creamy colored pendant.

                                            Making her slight changes with a tug of the dress and a twirl of the hair, she headed out the door. Closing it gently behind her, there were two guards who watched after her. Both men were very tall and in tip-top shape as they glanced at the air princess before shifting their eyes once more. Grasping the soft silk in her hands so it did not drag on the ground or let her trip on it, she headed down the hall. Moments of wandering the halls, she found the dining hall. Her peachy lips curled into a smile as her eyes spotted the blonde haired beauty. Eleonora. Her beloved sister was now talking with Dustan. Not wanting to interrupt, she swiftly glided over to her beloved sister before placing a small peck on her cheek. "Good morning Nora." With a tilt of the head, she glanced to the tall blonde man. "Good morning to you too Dustan." Even though Shiloh slightly feared the man, it was common manners to say good morning to everyone.

                                            Leaving the two to finish their talk, she tugged out the chair next to her sister before plopping down into it. Her finely painted plate laid empty which made her grin turn back into a slight frown. Food was something she enjoyed, and it was not pleasant to be around Shiloh when she was starving in the morning. Placing both hands clasped in her lap, the plum-eyed princess glanced from the handsome man to her gorgeous sister in fascination until they shifted to a new body in the room. It was Andrei. This man was by-far Shiloh's favorite boy in the household. He was very protective when it came to claiming what is his, and that was something she always looked for in a man. With a friendly but slightly sleepy smile, she let out "Good morning Andrei."


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                  Her golden eyes fluttered open as the sun began to heat her pale skin. She glanced over to see the sun beaming in through her window. Once her foggy brain realized she was later, she tore the sheets off and scramble to her feet. Her dimmed wings, which was unusual for an angel, stretched along with her legs and arms. Grumbling some swears under her breath, she quickly slipped on her white strapless dress that had black swirls climbing her hips. The smooth cloth hugged her slender frame, and fluttered out at the hips to land above her knees. Hurrying across her room, she tugged on simple black flat shoes and glared at her messy teal hair in the mirror. Tussling it about, it fell past her bum. . . of course what she had of a bum. Clipping on her necklace, along with multiple rings. . . she was ready. Luckily, Shiloh packed the night before which would make her maybe not so late. Grabbing the bags with her sweaty palms, her gold eyes glanced across her room once more. It would be a long time before she would be able to return. . . if she was even able to return. Her shoulders fell as she headed out her door, locking it behind her back. Quickly trotting to the rooms across the hall, she poked in and let out, "MICHAEL! We will be late if we do not hur-" Her awakening voice was pulled on the brakes as she saw he was gone. Automatically turning to her little sister's door, she opened it to also find her gone. " Really. . .? They left without me?!" Shiloh grumbled under her breath as her feet quickly trotted down the stairs to find no one there. Only a note laid on the counter that read, "Hello Shiloh darlin', it seems you are late. . .tsk. We already left, you know how hard it is running a kingdom. Darling, we love you, and please be safe for us. We will see you soon. Love, Mother and Father." After quickly scanning the letter she grumbled and ran out the door.

                  They left her. All of them. Her dark wings spread as she picked up speed and tightened her grip on the two luggage bags. Swiftly leaping off the cloud, she soared down and down. Teal hair speeding behind her, her bright eyes finally caught the sight of where she was supposed to be. It was a giant structure that looked like a well-kept castle. Her tiny flat shoes hit the ground hard as she came in for landing. Slowing down, she came to a jog and proceeded to press on to the front door. "Not too bad. . . " her voice mumbled to herself as she finally got to the giant doors. After this. . . there was no turning back. Shiloh let her shoulders fall and a deep breath was pushed out past her soft lips as she pushed the door open. Not a sound came from the door, but there was a sign that directed her to where her bags should be put. With no one in sight, she quickly sped down the hall and found an empty room. Tossing her bags onto the floor, there was no point in trying to unload when she was already late. Exiting her new home, she closed the door behind her and reached the end of the hall making sure to look left, right, than left again. Deciding left it was, she turned into the hall and saw many people. . . all different. Many cute boys, but only one was her new person to be stuck with forever. . . and ever.

                  It was never her way to go talk to strangers, actually. . . they scared the crap out of her. By the way she looked, many people felt intimated by her dark demonic wings even though she was an angel. Her eyes shifted to see her little brother, Michael. A small curve of the lips made a smile as she walked up to him and wrapped her arms around him. Shiloh was a very affection person, well to those who she liked anyways. "You guys left without me. " Her face sprouted a disappointed frown as she released the boy from her grasp. Her eyes shifted among the people who were being plain awkward and standing around trying to start up a conversation. Finally placing her attention back to her brother, she brushed the teal hair from her pale face before asking, "So. . . I am starved. Do I just eat food or what. . . "



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                                                          Decorative paper lanterns dangld from shaky fingers as light eyes scanned the room quickly to search for an empty hooks. Her cloudy caught the wind as she rushed across the polished floor and down a few flight of stairs. Tired eyes narrowed onto three empty hooks right above a dresser filled of fresh white towels. With swift feet, Rin zipped over to the spotless furniture before glancing up to see the hooks were too high. As others scurried by with grumbles and grunts, she looked down the hall to the left than to the right before hopping up onto the countertop and stretching up to hang a red lantern on both sides with a blue in the center.

                                                          "WHAT IN THE WORLD ARE YOU UP TO MAID?!"

                                                          Rin's eyes widened wide as she clumsily slipped off the polished counters. Glancing down, she began to nervously untangle herself from the webs of decorations. "Ah! Sorry! Sorry! I- I - just wanted to put these lanterns here." With her worried words pouring out, she quickly darted down the hall running into multiple spirits and causing a commotion.

                                                          "Sorry! Excuse me!"

                                                          Her fingers began to get trapped in the strings dangling from her fingers as she headed off in any open door. Finally finding refuge at a supply room, her chest heaved as the yells of the other spirits was heard throughout the bathhouse.

                                                          " Oh. . .no. Yubaba won't be happy about this. "

                                                          A deep sigh floated out past her soft lips as she lifted the lanterns to her face to see they were already falling apart from her adventure. With a pout and fallen shoulders, she wiggled her fingers free and proceeded to drop them into a nearby waste basket. Rin gently brushed the light hair from her pale face as she poked out around the corner to see no one around was still angry with her. To avoid anymore problems she might cause, she set out for her 'mother' Sami. Barely picking up her feet from the silky floor, eyes shifted from spirit to spirit as they frantically continued to prepare for the festival.

                                                          After a long trip of climbing flights and flights of stairs, she reached the resting area to find no one. Tapping her fingers nervously she pondered where mother might be. A light bulb lit up above her head as she headed back down and into the kitchen, but still no Asami.

                                                          " E-excuse me. Have you seen Asami? Anyone? Please? "

                                                          Her voice was overpowered by the loud clashing and banging of pots and pans of the kitchen when just before leaving something caught her eye. A food box with for the boiler man. She raised an eyebrow as she approached it and grabbed the edges to feel it growing cold. With a scan to see if anyone was watching, she took off the with food box and headed down to the boiler room. It was unusual for Asami to not have fed the boiler man, and also unusual for Rin to bring him his food. As the gentle footsteps approached the door way, she took in a deep breath of air before sliding it open, ans gently shutting it behind her.

                                                          Just as she suspected, he was in his usual spot moaning and groaning. Everytime Sami brought her to visit the boiler man, he was in the same spot, and grumbling the same things.

                                                          "Hello? Taiga sir? Uh. . Mother Sami . . .I can't find her. Have you seen her? Oh. . and I found this in the kitchen, but it is starting to grow cold. I thought I might bring it to you if that is okay."

                                                          Her voice shook as eyes glanced down at the cute soot balls as they scurried across the floor. Rin walked up to him and placed the box down next to him before giving a respectable bow. Lesson one that Sami taught her, always bow to people no matter who they are. Returning to the upright position, she swept the hair from her glowing face and looked around.

                                                          " No offense sir. . .but it is rather dusty down here. . .maybe I could clean it for you? Sir. "

                                                          She clasped her hands together in front of her before returning her focus to him.


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        -- Hi there, nice to meet you, my name is Shiloh Kari Knightly!
        -- Although most people tend to call me just Shiloh..
        -- I was born on Winter Ninth
        -- That day was way back when, for you see I'm twenty two now!
        -- And in those years I've grown to be about five foot seven
        -- Oh, you like my brown hair that reaches halfway down my back?
        -- They say I have my mother's boring browneyes!
        -- You seriously couldn't tell I was a female by now!?
        -- For me, it's all about the boys
        -- You can find me at the Wants and Needs Market as the bagger anytime!


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        -- Bio;;
          Shiloh's story is like any other normal girl's life. It starts off like anyone else's story. A woman and a man met, and decided to tie the knot to spend the rest of their life together forever. After settling down in a small comfortable town, they decided they wanted a daughter. After the first attempt, they got the daughter they wanted, but there were two of them. Double the daughters, twins. Beautiful bubbly girls, one named Alice Rae, and the other Shiloh Kari. Both of the daughters were talented in their own ways. Alice enjoyed dancing, math, and seemed to be the more playful one of the two. Shiloh on the other hand, loved nature, asking why, and preferred her time by herself instead of running around with friends. Alice got into dancing while Shiloh spent all of her time cooking great tasting foods.

          Life went on, with the twins growing closer and closer each day. This was the good life. The family loved each other equally, and also the twins got the same amount of love. Without one feeling left out, they grew older, but still remained close together. It was finally time when the twins would leave the nest. Alice went off to be a dancer and spent her days preforming in ballets and large touring productions. Shiloh was still unsure what she wanted to do, so she took up cooking for a job at a nearby bakery. The two birds flew away into the world to find what made them smile. Boys came into Shiloh's life, but there was always a doubt whenever she was with them. There was uncertainty in if he was the one, or if he would be there in the morning. Boys came and passed in her life with her doubts of her ever actually loving them as much as they loved her. Shiloh was always told that her defensive and untrusting attitude was probably the thing that drove the men off.

          The bakery wasn't thriving as it was before, and Shiloh was one of the many laid off work. Jobless, she searched for a new place to call home to start on a new page. With no money in hand, her parents quickly took her in and cared for her as she struggled to find a job. According to her mother, she wasn't acting the same as the daughter that they raised, so they pushed her out of the nest to live in the quiet town of Vermella Sangre where her mother grew up. She moved out taking all the memories and trinkets that she could fit into her suitcases. Along with her best friend Maxwell, they moved out where she was soon hired by the town's market as a bagger. For the past two years, she calls her home Room 9 in the Singing Moon Inn.


        -- Themes;;


        -- Crush;;
          Well there is this one guy with the name of Alexander, and he is petty cute~


DoNotDeleteThisPartD o s A n d D o n ' t s ~

        -- Loves;;
          → ✔ White daisies
          → ✔ Chai tea
          → ✔ Dream catchers
          → ✔ Star gazing
          → ✔ Her cat, Max


        -- Likes;;
          → ✔ Pretty rocks and gems
          → ✔ Black olive pizza
          → ✔ Shirley Temples
          → ✔ Art
          → ✔ Pastries
          → ✔ Fruits


        -- Dislikes;;
          → ✘ Milk
          → ✘ Large portions of meat
          → ✘ Exercising
          → ✘ Warm weather
          → ✘ Colors orange, brown, and yellow


        -- Hates;;
          → ✘ Asparagus
          → ✘ Doctors
          → ✘ Spicy food
          → ✘ Alcohol


        -- Fears;;
          → ✘ Being followed
          → ✘ Getting lost
          → ✘ Large bodies of water


        -- Marriage Item ;;
          → ღ An owl's feather.


        -- Journal Link ;;
          → ღ Don't go peaking, but my diary is on top of my dresser.



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        -- Username;;
          xSkully is the one pulling on my strings.

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                                  s h i l o h k n i g h t l y Wants and Needs Market Bagger


                                    As the sun pierced through the blue curtains, her eyes flickered open to gaze around the lit room. Grumbles oozed from her soft lips as she glanced to spot her furball, Max, curled right beside her in bed. Purrs slipped from the soft mass as a friendly grin sprouted on her pale face. Eyes gazed to see a clock that read 7:51. The wood colored eyes shot open as the blankets were flung off her body and toppled ontop of a now unhappy cat. Her bare feet scampered across the wooden floor and into the bathroom where toothbrush and toothpaste were waiting. Violently scrubbing every crevice in her jaw, she rinsed out her mouth and scurried to the dresser. Quickly stripping down, she tugged and yanked on a pair of tights, shorts, and a baggy blue T-shirt that had "Wants and Needs Market" printed in black across the front. Shiloh was never required to wear a uniform, but the shirt was in her grasp. As she pulled her head through the neck hole, she glared at the clock that now read 7:53. Growling, she glanced in the mirror as she tossed her long dark around and drew on a quick line of eyeliner on each eye.

                                    Meows were muffled under the sheets as Max struggled to free himself from the warm cocoon. "Sorry honey!" She bursted out as she threw various items into a bag and swung it over her shoulder. Grabbing her big boots in one hand, she attempted to fill a bowl with cat food while stomping on her shoes. "I love you Maxxy and I'll be back before you know it! " Her voice was cut off as the door shut and she took off down the hallway. Glancing down at the watch on her wrist that read 7:56, she darted out the Inn's doors and down the street towards the giant building that said "Wants and Needs Market". Stumbling over herself, she dashed by the Cafe which gave her a a hint that she was close to work. Finally arriving at the store, she toppled inside and nearly fell over as she took in a deep breath.

                                    Her boss, Lacey, was already there waiting. Weakly lifting her arm to see the time of 7:59, a grin sprouted. The brown hair was tussled by the wind, and cheeks now glowing bright pink. "Good morning Lacey, " Shiloh's voice was sweet but clearly showed that she was out of breath. Her tired eyes glanced at the strawberry haired girl that waited at the counter along with the little black haired fluffball named Bear. The bag that was resting on her shoulder quickly slid down her arm as the worn out girl slumped behind the counter and tossed it on a hidden shelf. Shiloh sprung onto the counter next to the young girl as she attempted to lace her boots with her shaky fingertips. Making sure not to get any grime on the counter, she brushed off the surface before hopping back over the counter and saluting to her boss. "Phew. . .here on time. . .so what can I do for you boss? " Her grin was uncomfortable on her face, and it was very noticeable that Shiloh was worried about being scolded for sprinting in here like a mess.

                                    Even though Lacey was younger than herself by a few years, dang she was scary. The cute little girl may have seemed carefree, but when Shiloh did something wrong. . .Lacey was sure to make it clear that she was wrong. Her arm went limp to her side as she nervously tucked her hands into the pockets of her shorts and began to rock back and forward from her heels to her toes.




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