C.C.
[[Open RP
OOC: Xi Zi's gender should be ambiguous here, as she's too muffled in her cloak to tell from a distance]]
"Colors are fragrant, but they fade away all the same." Murmuring gently to the waters, a cloaked figure stood near the lake. From beneath her hood, the faintest hint of a wistful smile was on her lips as she shook her head.
"How long? How long will it last...?"
Eastern Warrior
@ Xi Zi (C.C.)
Feng Jintai trots along the path that day in April. He spots the lake and the length he had travel without leisure was taking a toll on him and he decides to take a rest nearby. He notices the cloak figure afoot the lake and questions himself why a person would travel alone unarmed, or at least that is what he thought the cloaked one to be. He proceeds with a hint of caution towards the lake. Keeping eye on the man or woman that stood only a few feet away from him. He kneels down as he approaches the lake and heaves up a small pool of water with his hand and splashes it on his face.
@Xi Zi / Feng Jintai
Colors are fragrant, but they fade away all the same.
How long? How long will it last...
As life comes only once, a stolen piece in death's game
Gone~! Gone so soon, too fast~!
Little Lady Xiao was whispering, lying in the soft grass
Her eyes then gently opened, the color of faded brass~
Little Lady Xiao sat up, as she looked around wondering
Was that someone around or it's the daydreams talking~?
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