Girl
Kiss The Girl
Where the wave of moonlight glosses dim gray sands with light,
Far off by furthest Roses, We foot it all the night,
Weaving olden dances
Mingling hands and mingling glances
Till the moon has taken flight;
To and fro we leap and chase the frothy bubbles,
While the world is full of troubles
And anxious in its sleep.
....
Come away, O human child!
To the waters and the wild
With a faery, hand in hand,
For the worlds more full of weeping than you can understand.
A strange girl in a beautiful raspberry tinged satin gown that has experienced it's share of abuse. The edged are frayed and the front is slit high around her waist so it fans when she moves, baring her opalescent shining scars that form colors of an abalone shell. This Girl, for lack of a an appropriate name, appears to be around late teens and some find her unnerving. The soft curves of femininity peek through; her chest rival the size of plump fruit and would fill her hands easily. Despite her short stature of five foot two, she is quite toned all over her legs, arms, back, and stomach. These attribute stems from her preferred method of crawling upon hands and knees with her usually long, willowy arms. It's very common to see her walk on tip toes when upright. It's a tad perturbing how she maintains such a fluid the grace of moving like a person to that of an animal.
They call us by many names, of which I have yet to understand the reasoning.
Should they warn another with the utterance of such a name or spin tales of our existence opens the opportunity for that, which has been named, to be sought.
.....
Is that not similar to being hunted?
The Girl seems to go by no name, appears to have no family, and seems to only enjoy the companionship of females. Always Bare foot with thick white nails, even her slender hands seem to have obtained this though a bit darker with dirt and bark under them. There are a slight bit of webbing between her fingers and toes that rise to the knuckle, the membrane is quite thick and can be rather noticeable, she tends to keep her hands curled on land. Girl's teeth are white, thick, and fanged with a slightly lavender pink tongue that seems to have something... Metallic on it. If that was not odd enough, her eyes are deep black, one can not find the pupil inside the shark-like obsidian color.
Often caked with mud and found in the wilds with brambles and leafy ferns strewn through dark hair.
The Haunting Ground
It appears that no matter the temperature, she seems utterly fond of water. The Girl digs under the roots of tress near bodies of water and makes nests of stolen shiny things; among them she seems to have taste for silver, mirrors, beads, and bells. Being an abnormally fast swimmer in the water, the areas she occupies tend to hold bones of fish, birds, and small animals. Claws aid her in scaling vertical walls and trees like a lizard, the strength in her boney fingers allows them to locking into place and dig into wooden surfaces. She is dense in the physical aspect, solid and, despite the petite stature, heavy; weighing a hundred and fifty pounds, the small woman can occasionally be seen lifting something doubled her weight.
