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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Brother Shatterstone" data-source="post: 1467295" data-attributes="member: 13442">Bryastasia Purelove: Half-Nymph/Female (Gestalt:Holy Warrior/Rogue)Delicate fingers reach down unable to deny the desire of picking the beautiful violet flower anymore.  The fingers lead to a slender hand, which in turns leads to a graceful arm…  The graceful arm brings the flower up to a refined nose as two perfectly spaced turquoise blue eyes close as Brystasia deeply breathes in the scent of the flower and a fresh reminder of home.The reminder of home was a mix blessing as while she did not regret coming to the strange and alien city she did indeed my her forest home and to a lesser extent her mother.  The last surprised her as her and her mother did not always see eye to eye and her leaving for the city was one of these cases.She again breathed deeply, a small content smile formed on her graceful face, as happier thoughts of home invaded her mind and she decided to lay upon her back and look skyward.  As she laid upon the cool stone bench, as the warm autumn sun had still not quite warmed its cold heart, she looked skyward and imagined with the help of the sweet smell of the garden that she was home.  It was a fun game she liked to play while in the garden, as it was one of few places in the city that allowed her to pretend she was home.  Brystasia smiles as the warm autumn sunlight fills her lithe body, covered in a simple dress that was a recent gift, in a warmth that was both soothing and pleasurable.  Her mind drifted over the last year as she silently listened for the telltale noises of Mariele approach.  As she reflected she realize just how quickly the last year had gone and how she still felt unprepared for the civilized world around her but she quickly stifled the thought as she hear the sound of someone approach.  She quickly sat up and brushed the dirt from her dress and as she smiled and turned to face the noise she quickly wrapped the violet flower in her hair, as she didn’t want its beautiful to go wasted.</blockquote>

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