Texas hispanic vampiric kitten wyldflower shifting to fit my moods hiding in shadows...A shadowy butterfly flying within my crystalline prison, looking through the clear prison wondering of what is out there, surrounded by the beauty and horror, screams and chills, feeling the warmth of the dragon watching over me as the shadows comfort. Standing at the crossroads, a soft light in hand waiting for the next traveler to find themselves here needing a shoulder, an ear, or just a light as they find their way, the price...well come closer lil spider, listen to the bells around my wrists and ankles call you, the scent of my sundried plummeria and raspberries invade your senses, as you feels my claws wrap around you, my long black hair caress your face, as tender lips part placing porcelain tips against the flesh you offer so nicely...the price you ask...*smiles softly sliding back into the shadow whispering it*
