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

"Me too," she replied. The wind blew Bríghid's cloak to the side, revealing her beautiful black flowly dress, gathered at the waist with a red beaded belt, her sharp black and white toe and fingernails, ringed toes, and perfectly crafted bow, made of vulture bones. Strangely enough, the hood never blew from her face.
 
"Kathleen." She said, sitting down on a nearby rock, taking out her magnificent sword, and sharpened it. She eventuly put it away and sighed, looking back up at the stars again. Her eyes sparkled in the starlight, bright, but sad.
 

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