(OoC: Color code; black text means her ‘demon sister’ is speaking. Elea tends to change we into me and so on, every now and then. Just so you know.
My first Rp.)

BiC: So starts the second day of the child’s wandering. The pale fog lightly grazed the ground, and the morning sun reflected glints off of dewdrops that clung to the leaves and moss, which looked like stars. Elea had walked far from her home, which was off in some direction, she didn’t know. Her light gray jacket was slightly damp from the fog, but she did not care. She sat up underneath an ancient oak and looked around the area where she had stopped to sleep in.

The forest she was in looked like the ones in a storybook, tall trees huddled in certain spots, creating walls which a leaf-filled dirt path snaked through. Ferns poked out of the branches of some dark leaved bushes, the child’s white hair flipped back as she began o move away from the path into the forest, looking for some berries.

“I just hope I can remember what I read from that plant book…,” the Union’s voice came out a little soft and a little worried. Elea shuddered for a second, and a black head suddenly formed behind her own. Her sister had came out.

“It is important, since eating the wrong thing could kill us,” her sister’s voice was a little cautious, yet informative, “I’ll keep a lookout, in case something decides to sneak up on us, ok sister?”

The human side mentally agreed with the sister. “Maybe some birds could help me locate something?” The Union continued to walk along, staying away from the claws of thorn bushes and tugged away coiling vines that had snaked in between.

The child would have appeared strange to a passerby, two heads facing the opposite direction, same with the four feet sticking out of the two blue jean legs. Two black palms on the top of a pale skinned child’s hands. The other ’sister’ that was stuck to the child’s back was black as night in skin tone, next to the pure white eyes of the now visible ‘sister‘, despite the black snake-slits that made up her pupils.

The odd child came upon a clearing, which overlooked a glass flat lake, after the forested trek. She began to look around, which did not take too long, since they looked in the exact opposite direction that their head turned to. One could look to the left, the other faced the right. Up and down was a little difficult for this child to accomplish, due to their spine was unified.

A crunching of leaves sounded nearby, and her ebony sister fell backwards into the child. Elea turned her head around towards the source, before glancing to her left. She had spotted a good sized stick on the ground, about an inch in diameter. The fog danced in ribbons above the mirrored water of the lake, as the child took hold of the two foot long stick.

The child held it at an angle, one end pointed in the sounds direction. Let’s see if I can defend myself with this, the child thought.

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My Battle Arena Characters: Wisp, Elea, Azura, Mahalia,Amberstone
{A picture of a swamp bunny is my avatar, so it helps with Wisp's other form.}
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