[...the new fae of mischief]

[A.ttica]

*the fae lopes in, covered in a rich lather. she is scared, frightened of this new land. the vixen feels unsafe, for a vixen in heat is not safe alone. she cowers and trembles as she hears a rustling in the forest. if it were a normal day in a known land, she would be standing tall, her midnight coat sleek and shiny with pride and fearlessness. but now, she is scared, alone, unloved... she takes a stride back and hides within the shadows, her dark pelt making her nearly invisible in the darkness.*

Will anyone come forward? Will I ever find a home? No, no one wishes to share their prescence with Attica, Fae of Mischief...

[Dreamweaver]

[ooc: you can post anywhere now but when I come back please post after me ok? So in other words, you are accepted for now ]

[A.ttica]

(( *salutes* okie dokie artichokie.. ^_^ ))

[Dreamweaver]

lolz