04-15-2018, 08:17 PM
Despayr
There is a change within the atmosphere surrounding Beqanna. Even in the depths of the ocean Despayr feels it. She has known change in the lands before. With the sinking if her dear Pangea and the rising of the hills. Loess they had name it. Soon after that the meddling fairies had released their greedy hands from the magic and allowed the creatures to play once again. And finally she could return to her beloved waters...
This change though intruiges her. Luring her from the open waters with promise of havoc. Yes... She missed this feeling. So, as the sun began to set behind her, she neared the coastal region of Loess. The ocean waves rolled over top of her as her slick, porpoise form glides nearer to the shallows. Only so often did a spray of sea expel from over top of her as she exhaled. And when she was within reach of the sands below her, a transformation took place. Turning her grey skin into a blueish black. Permanent spray if sea foam littered her pelt from beneath and dipped her chiseled face.
Surprisingly, her limbs move freely atop the malleable footing. It had been ages since she had walked. Each step brought her further from her waters and finally on to the rocky shores. Dark locks are dampened with ocean still clinging to her body. Causing her to look sleek and much darker than she truly was, on the outside. She allows the water to trickle steadily from herself. Most would shake the irritation away, but not her.
Pied eyes look to the jagged cliffs that lined the area. Drawing her view down the shoreline and finding a lone, dark figure gazing in her direction. A devious grin curls the edges of her sea foam lips as she walks towards it. A casual flick of her tail sends her scent down wind. Tempting the stranger to come closer...
This change though intruiges her. Luring her from the open waters with promise of havoc. Yes... She missed this feeling. So, as the sun began to set behind her, she neared the coastal region of Loess. The ocean waves rolled over top of her as her slick, porpoise form glides nearer to the shallows. Only so often did a spray of sea expel from over top of her as she exhaled. And when she was within reach of the sands below her, a transformation took place. Turning her grey skin into a blueish black. Permanent spray if sea foam littered her pelt from beneath and dipped her chiseled face.
Surprisingly, her limbs move freely atop the malleable footing. It had been ages since she had walked. Each step brought her further from her waters and finally on to the rocky shores. Dark locks are dampened with ocean still clinging to her body. Causing her to look sleek and much darker than she truly was, on the outside. She allows the water to trickle steadily from herself. Most would shake the irritation away, but not her.
Pied eyes look to the jagged cliffs that lined the area. Drawing her view down the shoreline and finding a lone, dark figure gazing in her direction. A devious grin curls the edges of her sea foam lips as she walks towards it. A casual flick of her tail sends her scent down wind. Tempting the stranger to come closer...
This Is What They Came For
@[Arthas]