Post by candytop on Oct 21, 2008 18:51:33 GMT -5
Dusty grey mitts brushed against the terra in a smooth pattern, carrying the frame with ease. In the near distance, the sound of the rushing falls beating against the jagged rocks created a soothing sense. But this canine was not here to be “relaxed”, actually she was far from that. The figure slowly made her way over towards the pool of water, her movements swift and soft though her attitude did not follow the same pattern. The femme has a slender yet well built body, her pelt holding an ashy tone to it, a bit lighter than coal. Upon her bod were unique markings, a metallic blue crescent on her left cheek and a cross on her left shoulder. The tips of her auds were dipped in the same color as well. Slowly, the femme whom was called Jinxx, made her way to the water’s edge. Her crystal blue shards peered down at her reflection, not the least bit intriguing to her. Jinxx knew she was beautiful and she took pride in it but of course she used it to her advantage. A low rumble evolved in the femme’s throat as she extended her claws and swiped her mitt across the water’s surface. She was a failure, but that was to change. Very soon, indeed.