RavishedAngel
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Krithin
He was a slim lad, this Krithin, and stood just an inch or two short of six feet. Somewhat long, light blond hair topped his head, accompanied by sparkling blue eyes and a flash of pearly whites. He did look a bit feminine, mostly because of the way he wore his hair, and the shape of his eyes. But he was pretty.
He looked to be in his late teens; eighteen or nineteen seemed most likely. It was warm out this day, so he wore sandals over his feet, a pair of light brown pants, and a loose white shirt. Krithin was already well into his romp through the forest on the way home from work, and the sun was drifting down below the horizon. He had gotten out late from his job at the harbor, and the fastest way back to his little hovel was straight through a thick part of the woods. Normally he would walk on the road, but he needed to get home fast -- he still had business to take care of before going to sleep. He just hoped that he'd be able to get through the forest without getting scratched up by briars. . .