Avitar/Role playing Inspired Art ^^ dragon nymphette in mist
'that noise... what was it? i couldnt help myself. i had to know who or what had made it. It wasnt natural... tho i knew better than to be wandering around the moor at night... this infernal mist... it could enshroud anything... and everything, engulfing whatever it pleased, chilling and dampening to the very bone. *snap* whatever-the-devil? i spun around on my heels. what on earth was a girl doing out here so late at night and so completely alone?
she looked at me, never saying a word, and her eyes grew somewhat sad... as from beneath her silky hair rose a tendril of a small wing from her back. And i knew... the serpentine knights had arrived. My blood ran cold as i knew i would never reach the safety of the bower in time...'
whachu think of teh picture? does her face and wing look ok??
