Lurking in the darkness, Keira wandered around the forest aimlessly. There wasn't anything to do and she was completely bored at the moment. She had been training herself to be able to walk out into the light for awhile now and she was beginning to get better. But sometimes, she just couldn't help but stray towards the darkness and it just called her. Her grandmother's blood ran strong in her.
Keira gazed up at the stars, clearly bored with her current environment. Her hair trailed along behind her as she walked and she was... so proud of how she had grown up. Keira was very proud of her physical appearance and she loved how she inherited her grandfather's golden mane. Her family line was the best. Pure and untainted. Absolute perfection. She did not need to prove anything to anybody else. She and her family were utterly and completely perfect.
