Control

[thedarkermirror]

Ella awakes from the glade, charcoal black eyes flying open, expression set in a mask of calm. Her movements are slow, careful, precise. She stands from the chair she was in, lifting the kitten Chandra from her lap, ignoring the soft mew of protest. She walks quietly through the apartment, blackish red hair swinging against her body as she moves

Comments

[dp_robyn]

who said this? oh man, let me know something soon. maybe later today we can do a scene

[thedarkermirror]

Oh absotively. :D