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Supernova
- Joined
- Jan 11, 2009
- Location
- Oregon
Sariel frowned as she looked around her surroundings. The female had left her nest home, riddled with Wanderlust. She needed to wander and gain more experiences with the world. As of the moment, she was flying higher then most birds went. As an Avariel, she was an elf with wings. A very petite and tiny elf with wings. She stood at 4'8'', which was actually taller for an Avariel female.
Her figure was slim and petite. Her hair was black and sooty colored, and fell towards her waist in a straight fall. With some hair framing her eyes. Her eyes which where a bright avian yellow color. Her wings where larger then her body by almost more then double. They where of a dark dark coloration, pure black some would say. She was clad in travel clothing, and had a pack on her person.
She was to Wander, and figure out what it was she needed to find. She carried everything she needed, down to her weapons. Being a thief, she simply used daggers, and got close only when needed. But that was something that few knew. Fewer still ever encountered an Avariel in their entire lifespan. They where considered a legend amongst the other races.
It was nearly the time she would need to nest down for the afternoon. The sun was setting and she was lowering in her altitude. She was coming towards a cliff-face, as well as a forested area. She could land on the cliff and find a cavern to slumber in for the night. She could only fly for so long before she needed rest. Rest was her friend, and it would help her continue her journey.
Being on the ground was something she was VERY uncomfortable with. But she landed near a stream actually, in the forest. Though she should rest, she also needed to get clean. She had been flying all day and had worked up quite a sweat. She stripped from her travel clothes and dragged them to the water with her. She washed them and hung them to dry quickly, for they where made out of a fabric that would do so.
She washed herself, and spread out her wings in the water, letting them get wet and then shaking them off. She walked from the water, and dressed herself. Sitting down she opened up her pack and pulled out food. Once her wings where dry, she would fly up and look for a place to rest. Though one of the trees would be even better!~
Her figure was slim and petite. Her hair was black and sooty colored, and fell towards her waist in a straight fall. With some hair framing her eyes. Her eyes which where a bright avian yellow color. Her wings where larger then her body by almost more then double. They where of a dark dark coloration, pure black some would say. She was clad in travel clothing, and had a pack on her person.
She was to Wander, and figure out what it was she needed to find. She carried everything she needed, down to her weapons. Being a thief, she simply used daggers, and got close only when needed. But that was something that few knew. Fewer still ever encountered an Avariel in their entire lifespan. They where considered a legend amongst the other races.
It was nearly the time she would need to nest down for the afternoon. The sun was setting and she was lowering in her altitude. She was coming towards a cliff-face, as well as a forested area. She could land on the cliff and find a cavern to slumber in for the night. She could only fly for so long before she needed rest. Rest was her friend, and it would help her continue her journey.
Being on the ground was something she was VERY uncomfortable with. But she landed near a stream actually, in the forest. Though she should rest, she also needed to get clean. She had been flying all day and had worked up quite a sweat. She stripped from her travel clothes and dragged them to the water with her. She washed them and hung them to dry quickly, for they where made out of a fabric that would do so.
She washed herself, and spread out her wings in the water, letting them get wet and then shaking them off. She walked from the water, and dressed herself. Sitting down she opened up her pack and pulled out food. Once her wings where dry, she would fly up and look for a place to rest. Though one of the trees would be even better!~