Post by nachonaco on May 30, 2006 17:20:17 GMT -5
Prologue:
The purple-tailed figure swam, seemingly without a destination, through the golden city of Atlantica. Her shining black hair seemed to swim as well throughout the water, flowing in all directions. She stopped suddenly, in the market district of the golden kingdom. Her dark green eyes examined the crowds around her, she didn't want to be seen. Carefully, she snuck several bottles and vials into her bag. (If you're curious, it looks like Ariel's bag)
Her master would be happy, she thought, prayed, before swimming back to her home.
The purple-tailed figure swam, seemingly without a destination, through the golden city of Atlantica. Her shining black hair seemed to swim as well throughout the water, flowing in all directions. She stopped suddenly, in the market district of the golden kingdom. Her dark green eyes examined the crowds around her, she didn't want to be seen. Carefully, she snuck several bottles and vials into her bag. (If you're curious, it looks like Ariel's bag)
Her master would be happy, she thought, prayed, before swimming back to her home.
I'm Michael 
