Old Mya
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Name ~ Mya [Mai-ah]* True Name ~ Mya'laralana Amarillis Race ~ Sun Elf Gender ~ Female Age ~ One Hundred Seventy Height ~ Five Feet Weight ~ Ninety Five Pounds Eye Color ~ Baby Blue Figure ~ Svelte - Pear Shaped Languages ~ Elven, Animal, Common. Tattoos ~ ~ Left hip* Scent ~ Top: Pear, Orange Blossom Heart: Coffee, Jasmine Base: Vanilla, Cedar, Cashmere Wood *[Pronunciation suggestion: Neria] *[A 1" x 1.5" Black Dragon] *+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+* [-] Greens: Verisimilitude, Conversation, Relationships [Friends+], Challenges, Strong Emotion, All Emotions, Consequences, Flirting, Cuddling, Fingering, Groping, Kissing, Love-bites, Oral [G/R], Vaginal [G/R], Anal [R], Light BDSM, Watersports, Breast-Play, Teasing, Cum-Play, Breeding/Pregnancy [With RP], Cock-sleeving/during Reverie, Bathing, Public Scenes, Females. [-] [-] Yellows: Rape, 3-somes, More-somes, Penises. [-] [-] Reds: Scat, Vore, Gore, Death or Dismemberment. [-] *+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+* In the gloaming... when the stars light clamors across the surface of the water, the sparsely dressed waifs laze upon the mossy banks in wait for the first luminescent traces of the fireflies. Several large trout leap and dance along the surface in hopes of capturing the black flies that swarm and circle, sending playful ripples cascading over the stones well worn from ages on the shores of Melding Light pond. The lullabies of fat, soft-feathered songbirds nestled among the oak canopy carry and mix with the light laughter born from the lips of the pale skinned blondes laid in wait. Each slender body bore an elaborately embroidered incarnation spooled in white silk thread upon long, flowing chiffon sheathes made specifically for the ritual that brought them all to the pond in celebration. A carpet of crisp, tri-tipped leaves ranging in color from the most vibrant reds to russet, and pale yellow to blue green laid thick against the plush grasses of the surrounding forest floor. A proud doe ushered her fawn through the path worn bare by hood and foot alike toward the waters edge not far from the elves kin growing sleepy in the warmth of the fading light. A starkly colored lark flit down to hop along the old, felled grey maple and paused just short of the gnarled base of its last branch still raised high in defiance; and cocked its head as the first arrow whizzed by and grazed the doe's barreled chest. The deer lurched and let loose a fearful cry and it's fawn was struck by the next - the fletching nearly taking the larks wing. The fey nearest the water bound in and swam below the surface as quickly as their lithe bodies would carry them. The doe sprang off and was taken down with the beastly, lumbering bodies converging on the scene. The remainder of the elves were not gifted such a fine fate as each was ensnared, or dispatched, in her own worst nightmarish manner. The screams of her sisters rang out as she was struck with a blow. Blood soaked through the long snowy locks as they clung against her cheeks. The twilight faded into a dreary haze of darkness, and she was gone. Deities: Silvanus The Raven Queen // 10/17/23 - Build Creation forest green dark sea green sky blue pale green lavender french lilac |
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| Player: | barracuda1 |
| Gender (Visually): | Female |
| Race (Visually): | Human |