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Listening to: Ozzy Osbourne
Feeling: zen
Tiger Girl Entrance; Tavern/Inn: : The Tavern door opened slowly, as a young Anthro Tigress walked in slowly, her two-piece animal-hide skirt wrapped tight around her; a bow and quiver strapped to her back. Her piercing silver-blue eyes scanning the room. Her soft, orange paws made little sound on the wood floors as she made her way towards the back. She pulled her armbands tighter on, moving her hand up she brushed her short brown hair off her face, the longer part, dangling behind her. She glanced around the room; everyone was talking, having a good time. She slipped towards a corner, dark and shadowed. As she turned her back into the corner she seemed to disappear. Her silver-blue eyes scanned the room, as her sharp cat ears listened to people chatting. She folded her arms across her chest. (p.o.p) Tiger Girl Entrance; Forest: : A young Anthro Tigress walked in slowly, her two-piece animal-hide skirt wrapped tight around her; a bow and quiver strapped to her back. Her piercing silver-blue eyes scanning the surroundings. Her soft, orange paws made little sound on the ground as she made her way towards a shadowed tree. She pulled her armbands tighter on, moving her hand up she brushed her short brown hair off her face, the longer part, dangling behind her. She glanced around; everyone was talking, having a good time. She slipped towards the dark and shadowed tree. As she turned her back into the tree she seemed to disappear. Her silver-blue eyes scanned her surroundings, as her sharp cat ears listened to people chatting. She folded her arms across her chest. (p.o.p) Entrance to Tavern/Inn : The Tavern door opened slowly, as a young Elven girl walked in slowly, her one-piece skirt wrapped tight around her. Her piercing silver-blue eyes scanning the room. Her white, black stripped, Elven boots made little sound on the wood floors as she made her way towards the back. She pulled her armbands tighter on, moving her hand up she brushed her short blue hair off her face. She glanced around the room; everyone was talking, having a good time. She slipped towards a corner, dark and shadowed. As she turned her back into the corner she seemed to disappear. Her silver-blue eyes scanned the room, as her Elven ears listened to people chatting. She folded her arms across her chest. (p.o.p) Entrance in woods : A young Elven girl walked slowly towards a tree, her one-piece skirt wrapped tight around her. Her piercing silver-blue eyes scanning the forest. Her white, black stripped, Elven boots made little sound on the leaf-littered ground as she made her way towards the shadowed tree. She pulled her armbands tighter on; moving her hand up, she brushed her short blue hair off her face. She glanced around the forest; everyone was talking, having a good time. She slipped towards the tree, dark and shadowed. As she turned her back into the tree she seemed to disappear. Her silver-blue eyes scanned the forest, as her Elven ears listened to people chatting. She folded her arms across her chest. (p.o.p) Entrance to Taver/Inn She walked in slowly, her black, hooded cloak drapped about her shoulders. Her piercing silver-blue eyes scanning the room. Her black, elven boots made little sound on the wood floors as she made her way towards the back. She pulled her hood down, her long silver-blue hair, falling about her feet. She glanced around the room, everyone was talking, having a good time. She slipped towards a corner, dark and shadowed. As she turned her back into the corner she seemed to disappear. Her silver-blue eyes scanned the room, as her elven ears listening to people chatting. She yawned slightly, raising her hand to cover her mouth, her eyes closing slightly. Lowering her hand, she folded her arms across her chest, under her cloak. Entrance in woods She walked slowly, her black, hooded cloak drapped about her shoulders. Her piercing silver-blue eyes scanning the surrounding trees. Her black, elven boots made little sound on the ground as she made her way towards the nearest tree. She pulled her hood down, her long silver-blue hair, falling about her feet. She glanced around the forest, people were talking, some having a good time, others not so good. She slipped towards the tree, dark and shadowed. As she turned her back into the tree she seemed to disappear. Her silver-blue eyes scanned around, as her elven ears listening to people chatting. She yawned slightly, raising her hand to cover her mouth, her eyes closing slightly. Lowering her hand, she folded her arms across her chest, under her cloak. Entrance to Slave Room She walked in slowly, her black, hooded cloak drapped about her shoulders. Her piercing silver-blue eyes scanning the room. Her black, elven boots made little sound on the wood floors as she made her way towards the back. She pulled her hood down, her long silver-blue hair, falling about her feet. She glanced around the room, everyone was talking, Guards trying to get people to by the slaves. She slipped towards a corner, dark and shadowed. As she turned her back into the corner she seemed to disappear. Her silver-blue eyes scanned the room, as her elven ears listening to people chatting. She yawned slightly, raising her hand to cover her mouth, her eyes closing slightly. Lowering her hand, she folded her arms across her chest, under her cloak. Her eyes searched the room, wondering if any slave would like to be set free.
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