A head short, soft, feminine, orange peel-colored hair fluffed about in the breeze as its owner, a tall and lean girl in what looked to be some sort of ancient Nordic battle armor getup sprinted through the forest. She wasn't running from anything, thankfully; but rather, to something. A very special something. Perhaps a special someone. But for now, all that is obvious is she was very intent on getting to there--or them--quickly.
((Alright, so, kind of not really at all OC all up in here.
So uh there's gonna be some fightin' but a chick is preferred for this??? Dudes are cool too put if you want super in with the universe and stuff a chick would be down.
More info as it's needed. Like, her name for instance. Heheh.))
((Alright, so, kind of not really at all OC all up in here.
So uh there's gonna be some fightin' but a chick is preferred for this??? Dudes are cool too put if you want super in with the universe and stuff a chick would be down.
More info as it's needed. Like, her name for instance. Heheh.))