NekoMata
Storyteller Demon
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Name: Cheshire "Cheshi" Cat
Age: ???
Apperance: 5'5", tan skin, long black hair with purple streaks, black cat ears and tail with purple tips, dancers body, 32B bust.
No one can tame a Cheshire. That was the belief and Cheshi was sticking to it. She roamed the labdbof hearts at will. She could go anywhere and get into anything. As such she was constanly geting in trouble. Her mishevious antics, paired with a devil may care attitude made her enemies with the Queen. She didnt care though. She spent her daysbpurpisely aggrivating the soldier butbher quick wit and skill always helped her escape. But now the Queen had scent her best knight after her, the Ace.
Cheshire smiled as she ran through the maze of rose bushes. Her feet barely touching the ground. Behind her a squadron of nights were in hot pursuit. She swerved cutting diwn another corridor and found herself trapped. Turning she grinned at the mass of solduers that had blocked her in. "I would love to stay and chat boys but I really MUST be going." she said. With a grin she jumped in the air, opening a doorway as she did so and dissappearing.
Poppig out of the doorways other side she found heraelf in a different part of the garden. With a shrug she shoved her hands in the pockets of her tight black leather shorts and continued her walk.
((Looking for a man to play the Queens Ace.))
Age: ???
Apperance: 5'5", tan skin, long black hair with purple streaks, black cat ears and tail with purple tips, dancers body, 32B bust.
No one can tame a Cheshire. That was the belief and Cheshi was sticking to it. She roamed the labdbof hearts at will. She could go anywhere and get into anything. As such she was constanly geting in trouble. Her mishevious antics, paired with a devil may care attitude made her enemies with the Queen. She didnt care though. She spent her daysbpurpisely aggrivating the soldier butbher quick wit and skill always helped her escape. But now the Queen had scent her best knight after her, the Ace.
Cheshire smiled as she ran through the maze of rose bushes. Her feet barely touching the ground. Behind her a squadron of nights were in hot pursuit. She swerved cutting diwn another corridor and found herself trapped. Turning she grinned at the mass of solduers that had blocked her in. "I would love to stay and chat boys but I really MUST be going." she said. With a grin she jumped in the air, opening a doorway as she did so and dissappearing.
Poppig out of the doorways other side she found heraelf in a different part of the garden. With a shrug she shoved her hands in the pockets of her tight black leather shorts and continued her walk.
((Looking for a man to play the Queens Ace.))
