AngelSilverOrion
Moon
- Joined
- Aug 18, 2011
It was late and Angel was sniking through the moonlit forest a bag of inkering trinkets slung over her shoulder. She was happy with her latest looting and she gave a giggle as she did a perfect cartwheel into a hiden clearing and a lake bathed in in the light of the full moon. Making sure there wasn't anyone nearby to spy on her, Angel decided to strip out of her travel clothes and slip into the clear cold water. She proceeded to clean herself and relax in the cool water just floating around on her back until she could feel herself dozing off and decided it was time to get out. Angel was just walking out of the lake when she heard a twig snap and instantly went for the small dagger hanging from her bag, "Who's there?" she called out calmly draping her discarded travel cloack and standing her ground.