Fhallon Storm
Star
- Joined
- Feb 17, 2012
Storm growls softly rolling her eyes"Don't worry....if I ever wanted a mean ,it wouldn't be you sweetie" she says .Jumping off the roof of her cabin her chocolate brown hair falling around her in soft waves."but,I do have a question...how did you get all those scars?"
He looks at her and then down at his body, "Well you would think that when it comes to combat it is kill or be killed, that may be true but killing should be a last resort. These are just scars I have gotten from opponents. Some during combat the others after words... I don't kill" He tells her. He laughs, "I'm sure the next question will be why don't I kill... The answer is simple it doesn't suit my purpose" He adds
Her eyes glint a silver gray, just watching him unsure of what to say."we should get to breakfeast" she whispers . going into her cabin to shower and change. Her long brown curls filling down her back in waves and he red sun dress emphazing her hourglass shape
He looks at her and then down at his body, "Well you would think that when it comes to combat it is kill or be killed, that may be true but killing should be a last resort. These are just scars I have gotten from opponents. Some during combat the others after words... I don't kill" He tells her. He laughs, "I'm sure the next question will be why don't I kill... The answer is simple it doesn't suit my purpose" He adds
Her eyes glint a silver gray, just watching him unsure of what to say."we should get to breakfeast" she whispers . going into her cabin to shower and change. Her long brown curls filling down her back in waves and he red sun dress emphazing her hourglass shape