Sequoia Coast Purple

This is for anyone looking for an interesting, fiery character who would make a good traveling partner and a greater friend. She's pretty insane, yes, but she's also a medical genius. Her words are very colorful...very.Anyways, I just want to get this character started. I have no "Main Account" Even though I have 8, so shoot me a pm or reply to this if you're interested in threading!

 Purple. The dancing girl felt purple. Red: frustration,betrayal, anger, blood. Blue: Sadness, hurt, lost love, broken wishes. Purple. Yes, the girl felt very purple. Inside, that was. She danced on the outside, gracefully waltzing across the coastline. She sang to the waves her stories, stories of life and death. Every drop of song spilled out of her like Cricket Creek in her old meadow home. Yes, she enjoyed dancing and singing to the waves, but she still felt purple.

About ten minutes later, after roaming up and down the coast, the girl dropped in the middle of her song to the ground, and began a low hum. A hum that rose and receded with the waves. When her hums stopped, she turned her blue and white body over so that her toes were touching the water. She could taste the salty sea air, fresh on her tongue. She flipped over and sang to the sky then, a loud, drawn out, haunting howl that accompanied the clouds above her.

Her howl was purple. It told a tale that could only be seen as purple or green. Ah yes, she remembered feeling green. It was nice, really. There was at least some joy then. Some little fragment of love that she could keep nestled in her chest-fur. No, not anymore. Green was gone, and purple had replaced it.