Hoshi No Shikyo
Jul 14th, 2002, 03:40:47 PM
:: she was laying in the grass under the trees that grow around the Sith Palace compound, her long hair a tangled mess. She yawned and stretched, grabbing her broadsword. She sniffed the air for a second and grinned, her stomache growled, she stood up and went into the trees, following the scent she caught. ::