katalynn
Playing with demons
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Midnight walk through the park ~ Retake Also now closed for me and Charm ~
Shilo wasn't extremly gothic, but she did like her black clothes and her cloak. She wore her cloak everywhere not careing what people thought. Most of all, she wore it when she went for her midnight walk. She never carried anything for protection for the goddess of the night has always protected her. Least, made her feel protected. The streets were always empty at night, never understood why people were afraid of the dark when all the freaks were during the day.
Her long light brown hair trailed after her in the wind as she walked along the trails. It was pitch black within the blanket of trees, only light were in certain spots where the full moon broke through. Shilo love the fear the trees brought, she knew no-one was out there, but the trees seemed to always give her that feel, coming to life as some might say. She walked slowly on pitch black trail, that lead down towards the waters. She was being careful of her footing as her eyes adjusted from the street lights to the darkness. Letting her senses do most of the work, she was so used the the darkness and that trail, that it didn't take her long to get used to it. Still, the trail holds many unknowns and it wasn't a solid man made trail with railings, or steps.
Shilo wasn't extremly gothic, but she did like her black clothes and her cloak. She wore her cloak everywhere not careing what people thought. Most of all, she wore it when she went for her midnight walk. She never carried anything for protection for the goddess of the night has always protected her. Least, made her feel protected. The streets were always empty at night, never understood why people were afraid of the dark when all the freaks were during the day.
Her long light brown hair trailed after her in the wind as she walked along the trails. It was pitch black within the blanket of trees, only light were in certain spots where the full moon broke through. Shilo love the fear the trees brought, she knew no-one was out there, but the trees seemed to always give her that feel, coming to life as some might say. She walked slowly on pitch black trail, that lead down towards the waters. She was being careful of her footing as her eyes adjusted from the street lights to the darkness. Letting her senses do most of the work, she was so used the the darkness and that trail, that it didn't take her long to get used to it. Still, the trail holds many unknowns and it wasn't a solid man made trail with railings, or steps.