TaintedRose
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Dec 4, 2011
- Location
- PA, U.S
PIC
Wandering the once busy streets of the city, Freya took this down time to relax some. It was close to midnight, and many of the humans she watched over were sound asleep in the safety homes. Very few wandered the streets like herself or working at these late hours of the night. Either was it was nice and quiet.
She soon found herself in the park, the gentle breeze lightly ruffling her silver hair. When out in public, she always had her wings put away. No one would ever expect she was an angel, unless they weren't human. Other beings could easily sense an Angel. Just by their scent alone along with their purity. They had many enemies, though Freya was lucky to haven't had to face them around these parts. She wouldn't exactly know what to do if she did. Unlike other Angels, she wasn't trained in the art of fighting at all. Only the use of protection spells and some healing remedies. She was a protector, a guardian, but not a fighter. She didn't exactly believe in harming others. She preferred to see reason.
With a gentle sigh, she fixed her red dress some, and continued walking into the park. Once there she found the fountain, a spot she always loved being near. The listening to the gentle sound of the water was calming for her.
Wandering the once busy streets of the city, Freya took this down time to relax some. It was close to midnight, and many of the humans she watched over were sound asleep in the safety homes. Very few wandered the streets like herself or working at these late hours of the night. Either was it was nice and quiet.
She soon found herself in the park, the gentle breeze lightly ruffling her silver hair. When out in public, she always had her wings put away. No one would ever expect she was an angel, unless they weren't human. Other beings could easily sense an Angel. Just by their scent alone along with their purity. They had many enemies, though Freya was lucky to haven't had to face them around these parts. She wouldn't exactly know what to do if she did. Unlike other Angels, she wasn't trained in the art of fighting at all. Only the use of protection spells and some healing remedies. She was a protector, a guardian, but not a fighter. She didn't exactly believe in harming others. She preferred to see reason.
With a gentle sigh, she fixed her red dress some, and continued walking into the park. Once there she found the fountain, a spot she always loved being near. The listening to the gentle sound of the water was calming for her.