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@FaeWhisperer
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Once again, here she was. Here was perched on the edge of the palace wall, right when the guards switched morning to afternoon shift. She had time to climb down and get out before anyone saw her. Hopefully, anyways. There was no telling. She's gotten into trouble three weeks ago because one of the guards had forgotten his water flask and needed to come back for it.
She sighs softly, her boots had been found in her room and taken, and the ones she'd swiped from the barracks were just a size to big. Just big enough for her feet to slide around and make it so she couldn't run if she needed too.
She glances over she shoulder before swinging herself over the wall and climbing down. Her feet eventually hit dirt and she relaxes, grinning slightly.
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Name: Serina Mari Nightwoods
Age: 22
Sex/Gender: Female she/her
Looks: Long, wavy black hair (to her lower back), usually done up into an intricate style of court, though sometimes she wears is in a simple braid, never does she leave it unbound. Dark blue sapphire eyes, the color prominent in her families bloodline for generations. The same color her father's were. Olive skin, with a few freckles on her cheeks and cheek bones.
Clothing: Wears the fashions of court, or starts her own trend. Though, when she sneaks out, she'll wear more street clothes or pants.
Age: 22
Sex/Gender: Female she/her
Looks: Long, wavy black hair (to her lower back), usually done up into an intricate style of court, though sometimes she wears is in a simple braid, never does she leave it unbound. Dark blue sapphire eyes, the color prominent in her families bloodline for generations. The same color her father's were. Olive skin, with a few freckles on her cheeks and cheek bones.
Clothing: Wears the fashions of court, or starts her own trend. Though, when she sneaks out, she'll wear more street clothes or pants.
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Once again, here she was. Here was perched on the edge of the palace wall, right when the guards switched morning to afternoon shift. She had time to climb down and get out before anyone saw her. Hopefully, anyways. There was no telling. She's gotten into trouble three weeks ago because one of the guards had forgotten his water flask and needed to come back for it.
She sighs softly, her boots had been found in her room and taken, and the ones she'd swiped from the barracks were just a size to big. Just big enough for her feet to slide around and make it so she couldn't run if she needed too.
She glances over she shoulder before swinging herself over the wall and climbing down. Her feet eventually hit dirt and she relaxes, grinning slightly.