The Lie an Angel Told

(last post from me in this thread. Thank you, Anthony. ^-^)


Leila only smiled broader at the pale one. His threats were unable to touch her untainted modesty. It was apparent, however, that her parents were too different from the silly Snow Angel, the kindness the Sun Lady, Paar, radiated out of her as if they were themselves the rays of sunlight, the Bright Hot in the Sky. Her father, Shadow, the Grey Man, the steeled down and authority figure she could not help but to look up to. They were both kind, yet something told her they just did not reside in these dark woods. The trees, too dark, quite unlike that of the Bypass, which was open, free, beautiful.

"I have to find mi parents. Keep feliz, Snow Angel! Adios!"

Standing up, Leila stretched for a minute, before sashe'ing her curvaceous form in the direction of Swiftcurrent Creek lands.