Gitane Blesse
Nov 15th, 2002, 05:02:14 AM
OOC - Hey, he has to meet his adoptive granddaughter-type-person eventually. ^^;
A slow creak could be heard groaning through the air as Gitane drifted back and forth on an old, rusty swing. Elena was off doing something or another that the girl had absolutely no intrest in, leaving her to her own devices for entertainment. The feathers of her small wings flapped softly in the wind as she swung, her eyes gazing over the abandoned park she'd discovered.
Gitane let out an exasperated sigh and dropped back, her legs bending under the seat as she hung upside-down. Aside from the creaking of the old chains, the night air was silent, despite the park being right next to a street. Perhaps this is why the sudden sound of footsteps, however soft they may be, surprised her so much. Her little mind buzzed with memories of ghost stories and tales of witches that eat little children. Gitane sat up, pulling her feet onto the swing with her as she looked around with wide eyes.
"Who's there?!"
A slow creak could be heard groaning through the air as Gitane drifted back and forth on an old, rusty swing. Elena was off doing something or another that the girl had absolutely no intrest in, leaving her to her own devices for entertainment. The feathers of her small wings flapped softly in the wind as she swung, her eyes gazing over the abandoned park she'd discovered.
Gitane let out an exasperated sigh and dropped back, her legs bending under the seat as she hung upside-down. Aside from the creaking of the old chains, the night air was silent, despite the park being right next to a street. Perhaps this is why the sudden sound of footsteps, however soft they may be, surprised her so much. Her little mind buzzed with memories of ghost stories and tales of witches that eat little children. Gitane sat up, pulling her feet onto the swing with her as she looked around with wide eyes.
"Who's there?!"