Welcome to Gaia! ::

Starshine's voice was hauntingly beautiful as she wandered aimlessly through a large courtyard. The heavy fog was perfect for her, and the emptiness a great relief. Her mother, Drusilla, had gone on one of her tangents again. Attempting to comb her hair, braid it, curl it. Starshine wanted none of it, she wanted to be left alone. Lately, she had grown a temper that she had all-too-often begun to take out on her grandfather. And only because he was too fond of her to accept the abuse.

Mask over her face, the undead female hopped up onto the top of what was a large stone fountain, the water pouring out of a winged gargoyle's fanged mouth. Starshine had no real reason to be up there, she just was. It was a nice vantage point from which she could see if someone was approaching. She had begun to show a side she got from her father; Cruel trickery. If anything, the next poor soul that passed by would get a nasty shock of the young female pouncing on them.

For now though, she admired the sky. The few clouds that hung in the air were...interesting.