Souls of Eternity (Morrowind RP)

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"Half," Corazon corrected. "My mother was Kajiit, father was an elf. Royalty, as you probably guessed."

It wasn't hard to tell she was half and half. She had the ears and tail of a Kajiit, but her skin tone was slightly golden, and her hair the flowing blond. Even her features were softly pointed, very elven.
 
" part kadjhit, part brahmon (i think it's called.)." I said, explaining myself. " Not exactly the dainty type, but I'm kind of majestic and yet brunt and straightforward at the same time. A good combo, if I do say so myself." I grinned.
 
"I'm particulary fond of my Kajitt half. I rather enjoy the cat-like hearing." she smiled.
 
Corazon grimaced at the word "thief". "Did you steal often?" she asked gently.
 
Corazon grimaced. "I'm sorry," she whispered. "Sometimes, I guess it's easy to take things like that for granted."
 
Corazon smiled. "Well, do you know of any nearby towns?" she asked, honestly no longer having any idea where she was going.
 
Corazon grinned. "Guess this will be an adventure for the both of us then!"

She paused, suddenly remembering one of the few things she had from her childhood.

"The mountains are a wonderful place, dear Corazon. Someday, when father isn't so busy with his duties, we'll take you out that way. Far to the east, it's so beautiful there, lovely and always green."

"It sounds like a fairy tale Mother!"


Corazon smiled. "Why don't we head east. I remember my mother speaking of a great mountain range, so that might lead me somewhere!"
 
Corazon began walking east, using the sun as a guide. It was early morning, so she knew the sun was actually in the east now, so the going was easy.

The fox gaurdian had perched on Corazon's shoulder, her tender pads not used to the rough terrain of the forest.
 
"Expecting trouble?" Corazon muttered, eyeing the daggar.
 
Corazon made a swift motion with her left hand, revealing a silver hilted daggar.

"One who's protectee is prepared as well," she said, grinning a bit.
 
"I've had plenty of experience," Corazon said darkly, remembering fending off a certain "gaurdian" about once a month...
 
"So you've somehow managed to overcome my seventeen years of living on teh streets and in the woods despite you having to live in the castle?" I retorted. "I don't think so. I have much more than just a simple dagger about me. The dagger is jsut for some of the more smaller creatures. It will take much more than a dagger to take down teh behemoths that love to roam the woods."
 
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