by StreamWolf » Mon Jan 28, 2013 8:13 am
Aqua stood, gazing over the lake. This was to be her new home. The dark hair was brushed out of her face by the wind. She sighed and began walking towards the camp that may hold the secrets to her past. Her deep blue eyes matched the color of the lake. Aqua didn't even notice when she nearly bumped into a boy who was forging a weapon.
Strays and Domestics rp: http://www.chickensmoothie.com/Forum/viewtopic.php?f=65&t=1680652
“A proud man is always looking down on things and people; and, of course, as long as you are looking down, you cannot see something that is above you.”
-C.S Lewis
“A man can no more diminish God's glory by refusing to worship Him than a lunatic can put out the sun by scribbling the word 'darkness' on the walls of his cell.”
-C.S Lewis