by Istalri » Sat Feb 25, 2012 3:11 pm
"What kind of party is this?" Akalamora hissed, glancing around at all the casually dressed people on the island. Her old-fashioned black and tan hunting tunic wrapped loosely around her slim body, graceful body. Her dark indigo jean leggings were skin-tight, accenting her long, lithe legs and skinny figure. Akalamora had few curves because of her fit, slender build, but the curves she did have were attractive and matched her supple structure.
"There's no one here that I actually like, Elfandior."