Post by Alori Blaze Sullivan on Nov 10, 2010 7:18:27 GMT -5
Blaze ran into her cabin straight towards her stuff, her blue eyes scanned the cabin for her belongings as she picked up her stuff throwing them into her bag. Her black hair was in a messy ponytail as she relived the vision, as she relived the taste of sweat, as she relived the warm blood on her hands, as she saw the deaths in the vision. her blue eyes became cold as she grabbed her bag and left, her armor was on her bed to be left there, the only from this camp she kept where her daggers. As a safety precaution... She ran out of her camp wearing a black skirt, and a pink tee, her pink converses where in her hands as she ran bare foot. The heat of the sun sent calm waves to her brain as she looked back to the top of the hill. She would return, but not today, she needed time to think.
