~The Darklanders ЯP~•War has been declared!•~

Bríghid sat on a fallen tree, her snake looping around her fingers and eventually up her arm and down back at her wrist, where it placed it's head on the top of her hand and began to rest. The banshee smiled at her snake and stood up, walking into the shade, her cloak flowing behind her.
 
Kathleen walked in a small grove of trees. She nimbly climbed up a large tree, which was almost dead, letting her legs dangle. Her knee high leather boots looked out of place from up in the tree. So did her armor and cloak, but she was only seen if somebody was up close.
 
The rattlesnake around her wrist began to hiss and shake its tail. "Ignore him, he goes off at every little thing," she said, her eerie banshee accent fluttering into Kathleen's ears. "I'm Bríghid, you?" The whole time she spoke, her long, black cloak's hood darkened her face, Bríghid's blood red lips being the only visible thing there.
 
A small, light breeze blew Kathleens dark hair away from her face, revealing her emerald green eyes, and her soft, warm smile. "I am Kathleen. And its alright about the snake, I'm quite used to it actually." She chuckled slightly. "So, what group are you from? I'm a Lio."
 

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