RPG: DIA DE LOS MUERTOS -->CONTINUATION WEEK from HELL &

Renee · 01-02-2003, 11:58 AM

*Ren frowned at the wind. It wasn't that strong, but it was definitely enough to have pushed the scarf around a good bit. She took a few hesitant steps into the yard wondering if it was really worth the search. At least it was a good break from the convo they had been having inside. Prob'ly confused the guy more than anything else! It was easy to tell that they'd both run out of things to say. Ren was curious about Don's species too, but didn't feel that it was her place to ask. She paused as she caught a glimpse of the striped material a ways down the lane. Solves that...

*She walked a ways to retrieve it, but soon changed her mind. Her wings needed a stretch anyhow, now that the tea had helped her back to her normal state. Making sure no one else was in sight, she muttered a few words. Fire sprung from her back and arched outwards, leaving large bright orange wings edged with red and purple in its wake. (And, strangely, all without damaging the coat!) A few minutes later, she was once again knocking at the door, scarf in hand.*

01-02-2003, 11:58 AM	#11
Renee Thug Join Date: Dec 2002 Posts: 57	Ren frowned at the wind. It wasn't that strong, but it was definitely enough to have pushed the scarf around a good bit. She took a few hesitant steps into the yard wondering if it was really worth the search. At least it was a good break from the convo they had been having inside. Prob'ly confused the guy more than anything else!* It was easy to tell that they'd both run out of things to say. Ren was curious about Don's species too, but didn't feel that it was her place to ask. She paused as she caught a glimpse of the striped material a ways down the lane. Solves that... She walked a ways to retrieve it, but soon changed her mind. Her wings needed a stretch anyhow, now that the tea had helped her back to her normal state. Making sure no one else was in sight, she muttered a few words. Fire sprung from her back and arched outwards, leaving large bright orange wings edged with red and purple in its wake. (And, strangely, all without damaging the coat!) A few minutes later, she was once again knocking at the door, scarf in hand.