by f l i g h t. » Sat Feb 04, 2012 1:45 pm
Antaloxia silently walked through the forest. She wore deer-skin shorts, a deer-skin short-sleeve shirt, and was barefoot. Her long brown hair was tied into a long braid down her back as usual, and her eyes at the moment were a bright amber. She used her spear as a walking stick as she walked along a familiar woodland trail, stepping over a few logs that had fallen during the storm some nights ago.
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