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Before you stands a beautiful black, clear blue- eyed wolf. You look into her eyes and notice that they have a tortured look to them
You wonder why that may be, but you don't ask. You don't know her very well, and you have gotten the feeling that she wouldn't like talking much
She seems to be haunted by something, from her past maybe, and she seems to always be sad. You can't help but feel pity and love for her.
You want to hug her more than anything in the world, but as soon as you think of making a move, she walks away
You can't help but wonder if she had read your mind...

The woman before you is stunningly beautiful, with blue-black hair, sparkling
black eyes, and a sensual mouth. She owns everything and everyone she lays
eyes on. Her dress, if you could call something that flimsy a dress, is of
pale, gauzy, silk, and it whispers when she moves. It leaves her arms bare
to the shoulders and stops just above her soft leather boots where her jeweled
dagger hilts peep coyly at the onlookers. She walks with an outrageously
sensual strut that truly challenges every man in the room. The placement of
her hands on her dagger hilts as she seems to be offering herself announces
quite clearly what she is willing to do to anyone foolish enough to accept
her offer.

Standing proudly before you is a warrioress. Her slim frame looks almost
delicate yet you can see the powerful muscles beneath the armor she wears.
The sunlight touches her chestnut hair bring out the blonde highlights. A
fluttering breeze lifts her beautiful hair showing the waist lenth of it.
Chrystal blue eyes smile at you and her lovely face finds its way to your
heart. Her shield bares the crest of her father, Dodes while the pendent
she wears close to her heart bears the face of her mother, Tweeters.
As she smiles a warm feeling comes into your heart. You have now met Ahryst.......