The Last One

He watched her, seated atop the rock. Sometimes she moved a great deal, and others she was utterly still. He worried when she was still for so long, and he often thought of approaching her, to see if he might move her and know that she was still within, still breathing, still alive.

She had been so still this time that he was unsure she was even blinking. He was worried, uncertain what to do. He watched closely, hovering nearby, willing her pale eyes to close and open again. It scared him that this incredible being might depart his sight. He had protected her, defended her, guided and listened to her. How long had he remained a mere breath away?

Finally he moved close enough to caress her cheek. Her eyes fluttered and she touched her long, delicate fingers to her skin where he had been. He breathed a sigh of relief and it made strands of her pale hair rustle and settle into new places along her slender neck. He delighted in seeing the effect, of having changed her that little bit.

“Why are you so still?” he breathed some time later, having finally summoned the courage to give voice to his question.

“Because I am the last,” she answered, raising her head. A tear slipped from her eye. He touched it, turning it to ice, and let it fall into her lap.

He stirred her hair gently again as he nodded. He couldn’t believe he was actually talking to her. He had not braved talking to someone in so long, he worried his voice might break or that his words wouldn’t come out at all. But she was talking back, and that delighted him.

“I am alone,” she whispered, lowering her head and holding the solid, glittery form of her tear. Another joined it then, sliding down her porcelain  cheek. He caught this one too, icing it with little more than a thought, nudging it into her palm.

“You’re not alone,” he whispered. “I’ve always been with you.” This time he wrapped her in his embrace, giving her his warmth, feeding her body with his heat, swirling around her. He kissed her neck, and she sighed softly and closed her eyes. He kissed her eyelids and she offered her lips, raising her chin. He kissed her there, too, tenderly touching her skin.

Wind settled then, and watched her once more.

Featured shoe: Reign Dare Knee High Boots in White by Kenadee Cole

Other details:

  • Skin: Le Forme Anna Catwa Skin Applier in Light Tone by Louise Marsault
  • Lipstick: Bold and Beauty Lindsey Lipstick by Jourdan McMillan
  • Head: Catwa Annie by Catwa Clip
  • Ears: BentBox Sylvan Ears by Tiflye
  • Eyes: Mayfly Liquid Light Eyes in Ghost True Grey by Arkesh Baral
  • Body: Maitreya Lara by Onyx LeShelle
  • Dress: Zenith Ballerina Dress in Snow by Miffyhoi Rosca
  • Necklace and Circlet: Plastik Darknys in Pure by Aikea Reiko
  • Hair: LeLutka Alice in Arctic by Thora Charron

Scene details:

  • Skye Ice Sheets & Forms by Alex Bader
  • Skye Falling Snow System by Alex Bader
  • Skye Water by Alex Bader
  • Pose 1: oOo Studio Pretty_four by Olaenka Chesnokov
  • Pose 2: Custom by me
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Indigo Heart

I first saw her at Palindrome, the skating rink on the east side of town. Her hair was blowing behind as she sped around the skating rink. She looked sleek, powerful, a little bit dangerous, and a whole lot of gorgeous. I held my breath as I watched from the balcony while she wove through the crowd on the rink. She gave a few head nods as she passed people who seemed to know her, but she never acknowledged anyone first. Everything about her said that she was beholden only to herself, completely free from all the little social cues and conventions that stifled others. I’m sure I painted a lot of that onto her personality as she whizzed past, but I’d make adjustments when I met her, and that became my sole purpose for my evening.

I wove my way through the crowds on the ramp down from the balcony, skidding around the corners and holding onto the rails, my bag hitting my hip as I slid down the last bit of the descent and onto the main floor. I hoped she was still on the rink as I wobbled my way across the carpet, which had been worn smooth by thousands of skates trying to cross this very route. Music thrummed in my ears, the beat making it feel like my pulse was matching the bass tones.

I waited about ten minutes, and then she swung wide on the rink. I moved just enough to one side and she crashed right into me. I went down beneath her, the breath knocked out of me with a whoosh. She was pressed against the full length of me, making my head spin a little bit. Her eyes were even more amazing up close. Then she was up, rising gracefully and offering her hand to pull me up.

“I’m sorry,” she said quietly. I took her hand and she hauled me to my feet.

“Totally my fault,” I said shyly, wanting desperately to look into her eyes again, but getting distracted somewhere around her lips and the glossy red shine on them that was reflecting a thousand lights from the disco balls hanging around the room. “I’m Lindsey,” I said, finally looking into her eyes.

“Indigo Heart,” she said, smiling slightly. I wondered if this was the smile of indulgence she gave to people who couldn’t resist staring at her… like I was. “Nice to meet you. Sorry again.”

Just like that, Indigo Heart faded into the crowd.

I’d find her again, I thought. And I did.

 

Featured shoe: N-Core Skates in White by Claire Messenger

Other details:

  • Skin: Pepe Khadijah in Espresso by pepehair
  • Makeup: Pepe Khadijah Lips in Red Gloss by pepehair
  • Eyes: Mayfly Liquid Light Eyes in Aged bronze by Arkesh Baral
  • Body: Maitreya Lara by Onyx LeShelle
  • Bodysuit: Blueberry Lida in Beige by Blueberryxx
  • Necklace: Minimal Necklace ABC in Gold by Ors Quan
  • Hair: Unorthodox Thunda Afro by Tonio Harmison

Scene details:

  • Pilot Double Disco Ball by Kaz Nayar
  • Poses by me

Alpha

Faelen tucked her hands into the soft fur muff and turned toward her little home. Behind her, the pack of wolves watched her departure with sorrowful eyes. The largest of the pack stood out before the others and Faelen looked down to him. Majestic and dark, his citrine eyes told her everything. The howl that slipped from his mouth was a sad, mournful wail, echoing through the stillness of the trees. The sound lingered even when he stopped, and the other wolves rustled and whimpered behind him.

“Oh, my love,” she said, her breath frosting in the winter’s cold. She had long ago surrendered her tears to the warmth of his fur as she wrapped her arms around him and cried. He had rested his head on her shoulder and growled softly. Faelen bent to stroke his head, and he whined and sat on his haunches.

She lingered a moment more, then turned and soundlessly left them. The witch’s curse had made her the very being who hunted his food sources and decimated his home with axes and saws. This human skin had rested upon her for so long she worried that she would never escape it; that she could never return to her Thorolf’s side as his beloved alpha mate.

The forest gave way to the little village as she walked, her hands warm in the fur that had once been her own.

Featured shoe: Lassitude & Ennui Jolenta in Silver and Black by Jackal Ennui

Other details:

  • Head: Catwa Annie by Catwa Clip
  • Skin: Glam Affair Lia – Shy Girl in Asia by Aida Ewing
  • Body: Maitreya Lara by Onyx LeShelle
  • Hair: Miriel Gibson Girl Hair in Fox by Miriel Enfield (no longer available, check Clawtooth for similar)
  • Top: !gO! Cossette Corset (includes blouse, cape and muff) in Pattern Black by Gocha Merlin (at We ❤ RP)
  • Skirt: !gO! Cosette Skirt in black by Gocha Merlin (at We ❤ RP)

Scene details:

  • Studio Skye Enchanted Woods by Alex Bader
  • Jian Wolf Pack by JianSL (We ❤ RP)

Man of Means

I’ve worked here for 8 years, since I was 15. I get up early Friday through Monday, and I come here to staff the desk for Giancarlo’s Barber Shop, setting appointments and taking money, sweeping up and making change. He’s one of the few remaining shops in the area, mostly because so many businesses didn’t own the building they’re in, but GC does, so he’s been here almost 50 years.

The entire time I’ve worked here, GC’s first Friday appointment every four weeks is Mr. Lewis. He arrives in his sleek German sedan about 30 seconds before I open the front door, and GC comes down from his apartment upstairs, coffee in hand. The coffee goes on the counter, and GC gets to work. I usually study at the desk while there are clients in, but I’m always alert and listening when Mr. Lewis is here.

He has this soft, deep voice that he doesn’t have to raise at all, but you can hear him speaking throughout the room. I read up on him once; turns out he’s the CEO of an international company that he started in his basement when he was 15 and he went to live with an aunt after his parents died. He has a house on an island he created in a lake because he loves the water but didn’t want to be on the coast, and he had some sort of attachment to the site. He’s a few years shy of forty years old now, and despite being seen with Hollywood starlets as arm candy, he’s never been married. I’m not really sure what that says about him.

GC told me once that Mr. Lewis grew up nearby, and that he’d actually given him his first haircut. He apparently drives over an hour each way to keep this appointment, which lasts little more than that every time. That’s a level of loyalty that’s lost these days, according to my grandmother. I don’t know about that; I haven’t been around long enough to really know what loyalty looks like. But I do like to look at Mr. Lewis. I think I’ve had a crush on him since he swept in and the scent of his cologne made me weak in the knees. He introduced himself to me at the door on my first day, and kissed the back of my hand, without making it seem sleazy. Now, he still says “Good morning, Emma,” each time, and my heart does somersaults to hear him say my name.

He’s the most handsome man I think I’ve ever seen up close. I know GC was very attractive in his day — he still is, really — but something about Mr. Lewis sets him apart. It’s not that he’s got any one thing that makes him outrageously sexy, it’s like he has everything together. He’s very smart in what he and GC talk about; his laugh makes me feel like when the sun hits my face on a cold day. His eyes are clear hazel, with little flecks of gold near the center, and it seems like he notices everything around him. He complimented me on my haircut when GC styled me over, but he always has something nice to say to me before he goes. He pays in cash, which he gives to me in an exact amount with a generous tip before he smiles almost shyly and waves goodbye. It’s the highlight of every single month.

Featured Shoes: Deadwool Monk Shoes by Masa Plympton (at Monsieur Chic) and ILLI Manuel Monk Shoes by Equitum

On Mr. Lewis:

  • Head: Catwa Jackson by Catwa Clip
  • Skin: Clef de Peau Phil in Tone 2 by Marcopol Oh
  • Eyes: Mayfly Liquid Light Eyes in Desert Twilight Shadow by Arkesh Baral
  • Hair: Action Inkubator Hair Theo by MarilynMonroe Munro
  • Suit: Deadwool Peak Suit (Wool) in black by Masa Plympton (at Monsieur Chic)
  • Socks: Deadwool Dandy Socks by Masa Plympton
  • Shoes: Deadwool Monk Shoes by Masa Plympton (at Monsieur Chic)
  • Hands: Slink AvEnhance Hands in Casual by Siddean Munro
  • Sitting pose custom by me

On Giancarlo:

  • Head & Skin/Appliers: Samurai Kyle Mesh Head Aged in Default Tone by Primrosestar
  • Eyes: Mayfly Luminous Eyes in Mountain Lake by Arkesh Baral
  • Hair: Exile Traveler in Naturals by Kavar Cleanslate
  • Body: Adam Body by Ginger Chevalier
  • Sweater: Deadwool Ernst Sweater in Chamois by Masa Plympton
  • Jeans: Deadwool Worn out jeans in tumbled wash by Masa Plympton
  • Socks: ILLI Applier Socks for Omega by Equitum
  • Barber pose custom by me

Other details:

  • Apple Fall Buffalo Taxidermy by warehousefifteendesigns (gacha item)
  • David Heather -Shaving Shelf RARE by Gianni Broda (gacha item)
  • David Heather Whiskey Soap Dispenser by Gianni Broda (gacha item)
  • xin + toro // shave stuff by Superjaix (gacha item)
  • xin + toro // mirror by Jammeh (gacha item)
  • David Heather Toiletry Skincare by Gianni Broda (gacha item)
  • LISP – Mesh – Newspaper and Coffee – Blue by Pandora Popstar
  • oyasumi / cash register / grey by Kenzo Gateaux (gacha item)
  • David Heather Electric Razor by Gianni Broda (gacha item)
  • xin + toro // clipper heads by Superjaix (gacha item)
  • xin + toro // dye bowl by Superjaix (gacha item)
  • xin + toro // gentlemen sign by Jammeh (gacha item)
  • xin + toro // barber’s tools by Jammeh (gacha item)
  • Apple Fall Comb Jar by warehousefifteendesigns (gacha item)
  • xin + toro // barbershop posters by Jammeh (gacha item)
  • (fd) Cat – 11 Sitting by Toast Bard (gacha item)
  • Apple Fall Crumpled Newspaper by warehousefifteendesigns
  • Lusch Motors Excelsior Umbrella by Owen Lusch
  • David Heather Shoe Shine Kit by Gianni Broda (gacha item)
  • dust bunny . coat rack by Lxlnoel  (gacha item)
  • David Heather Cameo Bag/Decor/Black by Gianni Broda (gacha item)
  • xin + toro // barbershop station by Superjaix (gacha item)
  • xin + toro // reception desk by Jammeh (gacha item)
  • xin + toro // waiting chairs by Superjaix (gacha item)
  • xin + toro // barbershop chair (black) + rare by Superjaix (gacha item)
  • Apple Fall Barber Supply Cabinet RARE by warehousefifteendesigns (gacha item)
  • Apple Fall Barrel Chair by warehousefifteendesigns (gacha item)
  • Apple Fall Barbers’ Sink by warehousefifteendesigns (gacha item)
  • Apple Fall Country Hall by warehousefifteendesigns

Directions

Madigan’s heart raced. There was no avoiding, no place to go. She moved to one side of the corridor, turning her back to the wall and standing still as Madame Aleski approached from the other direction. The Madame was moving quickly through the passage, her long, sure strides unwavering. Mr. Takaneo strode nearly soundless in her wake, nodding his acknowledgement of her statements, the only sound that of his wooden sandals on the metal grates of the floor.

“Governor Landon will be seated with the Klawsons,” the Madame said, barely turning her head, “and the Farrington delegation will…” her voice trailed off and she looked directly at Madigan, who felt that her lungs might burst suddenly from having held her breath for too long. “Cadet Williams,” she said, nodding slightly as she swept past. Her train of thought uninterrupted, she continued speaking to Mr. Takaneo, her personal drone hovering over her right shoulder, keeping pace and whirring softly.

“Madame,” Madigan managed, staying still a moment longer before she rushed down the hallway, anxious to breathe again, looking back for a last glimpse.

In the next bay, Madi leaned against the cold metal wall, closing her eyes and mentally painting everything onto a canvas in her brain. She had never seen Madame Aleski at close range before, and the thought that she had just had an encounter with the woman was enough to make her knees nearly buckle. The Madame was head of the entire Galactic Intelligence Community, responsible for the activities of tens of thousands of personnel, the security of countless diplomats and private citizens.

There were rumors she had an eidetic memory, able to recall everything she saw, heard, or read. Other rumors said that her memory was artificially enhanced, stored, backed up and cataloged by some system of software. Her pale skin was the result of never leaving the underground network of tunnels and transport, they said. Her white hair was the result of the close calls she had avoided, and that in her youth her hair black as a raven’s wing. They also said that she was over 90 years old, but as Madi had looked at her face, she couldn’t recall seeing a crow’s foot or even a wrinkle. The Madame’s legendary Caribbean blue eyes had been clear, bright and alert. Even her voice, authoritative and direct without being stern, was softer than imagined, as though she need not raise it to garner attention or get results. Her uniform was singular among the GIC; she wore a wool jacket (where had they even found a sheep?) with a tall belt around her waist, her unwrinkled skirt and heels Madi couldn’t imagine could be run in. Perhaps she had no reason to ever run. The gold brooch which marked her rank, with its black and white stones — “through the darkness and into light” like the agency motto — had been pinned to her lapel.

Mr. Takaneo was just as much an enigma. No one knew where he had come from. His pointed elven ears should have placed him among the Starburst city’s dwellers, but no one had been able to link him to that city. The rumors about him were just as outlandish. First, that he was the Madame’s consort, which, having seen him just now, made Madi think the Madame had impeccable taste in men. No one had ever heard him speak. He wore his own uniform of a bygone era, one bare, pale shoulder visible always. Madi remembered seeing the scar that arced across his left shoulder blade, said to be the claw mark of a Wildern he had fought and killed with a single blade.

Whatever their story was, the Madame and Mr. Takaneo were legends, and as Madi finally pushed herself off the wall, she realized that the Madame had called her by name. She wondered if it were possible she knew the names of all 812 cadets in the academy. Her thoughts reeling, Madi headed back to her room, sure that her best friend Thompson was going to love hearing this story.

Featured shoes: Reign Sybill Heels by KenadeeCole

Madame Aleski’s details:

  • Head: Catwa Annie by Catwa Clip
  • Eyes: Mayfly Luminous in Tropical Sea by Arkesh Baral
  • Skin: Bold & Beauty Scarlet in Porcelain by Jourdan McMillan
  • Body: Maitreya Lara by Onyx LeShelle
  • Hair: Elikatira Karee in Essentials by Elikatira Tiramisu
  • Jacket: Erratic Mischa – Wrap Coat in Black by Erratic Rain
  • Skirt: Celoe Nikka Skirt in Pitch by ShaySibrian (no longer available)
  • Brooch: Alchemi Immortalis :Ami amet deli pencet” French Brooch (no longer available)
  • Hands and Feet: Slink Avatar Enhancement Hands in Casual; High Feet by Siddean Munro
  • Manicure: Hello Dave in Nude Mattes by Maia Gasparini
  • Drone: Neurolab Bee pet by Ono Zinner

Mr. Takaneo’s details:

  • Head: The Mesh Project Head – Classic by TheShops
  • Eyes: Mayfly Luminous in Pale Onyx by Arkesh Baral
  • Body: The Mesh Project Deluxe Body by TheShops
  • Skin: Clef de Peau Adam in Tone 0 by Marcopol Oh
  • Katahada: Tomoto Katahada Ohgiku in Black by Tomo Wachter (limited edition)
  • Shoes: CerberusXing Himo Geta 2 in Red by Kamayari
  • Hair: Tableau Vivant Knot by M4r1lyn Magic
  • Ears: Mandala Steking Ears by Kikunosuke Eel
  • Necklace: Mandala Gyatei Necklace by Kikunosuke Eel

Madigan Williams’ details:

  • Eyes: Mayfly Luminous in London Fog by Arkesh Baral
  • Skin: YS&YS Mia 01 in Nude by Monicuzza Babenco
  • Body: Maitreya Lara by Onyx LeShelle
  • Hair: Elua Gemma in Blonde by Miu Edman
  • Dress: ISON Wednesday Dress in Gray by Harry Hyx
  • Boots: Carazon Boot in Black by Harry Hyx

Scene Details:

  • Set: Xen CY Hallway by Xenius Revere

Crimson Darling

The knock on the door made her jump.

“Crimson,” came Margie’s voice in a near whisper from behind the door, “it’s about Randolph.”

Xi Xi sighed and rubbed her thigh where the prosthesis met her flesh. Randolph had left only fifteen minutes ago, but apparently had not gotten far.

“What is it?” she asked, and Margie’s blond ponytail swung around the door before her pinched little face was visible. Her mouth hung open as she looked in. Margie wasn’t usually privy to seeing Xi Xi as Crimson Darling, her work persona, especially seeing her so quickly after a customer had left. Her watery brown eyes were as big as saucers. They scanned the worktable, the sitting room, and seemed to take note of the made bed in the distance. Margie probably thought Xi Xi slept with her clients, but she wasn’t about to correct that thinking. Skills like hers were best hawked by the people who knew her worth was more than merely physical.

Xi Xi turned her head and pushed her hair out of her right eye, staring at Margie. “Yessss?” she prompted, irritated by the interruption.

“Randolph says he would like to come up and talk to you for a while, if you ‘are amenable,'” Margie said, imitating Randolph’s accent.

She really didn’t want to see him again, even though he was partial to telling her things that were of interest to her. Randolph worked for the Illirium, an underground network of information runners she shouldn’t have known about. But he paid her well to keep his secrets, and she knew he often tested her by telling her things that no one else knew, just to see if the word got around. Of course it hadn’t. Xi Xi was legendary for the length she would go to keep her secrets. The dull ache in her leg reminded her of just how far that was. Those who wanted their secrets kept paid her well to keep them. Since that money came while she learned things, it was a trade she was often willing to make.

“Tell him I have 30 minutes, have him pay Money before he comes up, and prompt him away when time is past.” Margie nodded and ducked back out of the doorway. Xi Xi tightened the strap that held her leg to her thigh, then checked the movement of her foot via the electrodes, to make sure nothing had been disconnected while she had prepared to remove it. She could only hope that Randolph had something interesting to say tonight. If he didn’t, it was going to be a very long half hour indeed.

Featured shoes: [ContraptioN] Classic Leg Prosthesis in Gunmetal by Faust Steamer

Other details:

  • Head: Catwa Annie by Catwa Clip
  • Eyes: Mayfly Luminous in Palest True Grey by Arkesh Baral
  • Skin: L’Etre Xiaoyu in Buttermilk by Dam1710
  • Body: Maitreya Lara by Onyx LeShelle
  • Hair: LeLutka Dakota from the Range set by Thora Charron
  • Lingerie: Dead Dollz Victoria in Brown by Kiddo Oh
  • Watch: Mandala Billionaire Genius in Brown by Kikunosuke Eel
  • Hands and Feet: Slink Avatar Enhancement Hands in Casual and Mouse; Flat Feet by Siddean Munro
  • Manicure: Hello Dave in Nude Mattes by Maia Gasparini

Scene details:

  • NOMAD // Microscope by Piraiyah Novikov (gacha item)
  • [TheForge] Lampv1.2 by wiredexperiment (Premium from Epiphany)
  • NOMAD // Armillary by Piraiyah Novikov
  • -David Heather-Industrio Book Stack2 by Gianni Broda
  • Fashionably Dead Cat – 02 Sleeping Curled by Toast Bard (gacha item)
  • Apple Fall Crumpled Newspaper by warehousefifteendesigns
  • +Half-Deer+ Great Horned Owl – Brown (Forward) by Halogen Magic
  • Paper Moon Qitou – Paper Parasol – Peach/Lotus by Sohma Dix (gacha item)
  • [ContraptioN] Decor: Mark’s Lamp by Faust Steamer
  • junk. bartlet wheel table. worn. by Tab Tatham
  • junk. redfern chair. mustard. by Tab Tatham
  • Bazar Paris – Wine set by Ria Bazar
  • Zigana . holiday spirit . books by Nalena Fairey (gacha item)
  • Ex Machina Bookcase Ending Element by Hatris Panacek
  • Ex Machina Bookcase Element B by Hatris Panacek
  • junk. cage stool. by Tab Tatham
  • POST: Damaged Gorodetsky Nouveau Rug by Van Auster
  • Ex Machina Prof Baltazar Lab Table by Hatris Panacek
  • Ex Machina Vulcano 2 by Hatris Panacek
  • Ex Machina Zeitgeist Clocktower Skybox by Hatris Panacek

Winter’s Blush

It was what Northerners called a “bitter cold” that morning, when she made her way out into the forest. The cold made her eyelashes feel instantly frosty, and the scent of the air had changed from the sleepy sap of pine to the sharp bite of the weather itself. Snow swirled around her, and she stuffed her hands in her pockets. The quiet hush of the pines descended into her mind like a balloon floating gently back to earth.

It didn’t matter that he said he loved her even though he couldn’t be with her. That was his way of saying that he’d moved on, and she knew it. Seeing them together — when she knew they had not seen her — felt wrong. She had looked at that woman as a replacement, and there was no way around wondering what was there that had been lacking between them that it didn’t work. She had asked him, but he couldn’t tell her. His answer was always time.

Snow crunched under her boots as she walked, leaving tracks which seemed to fill up as she made them. Her nose was red, she was sure, and cheeks rosy as well. There was something still unresolved, and she was struggling to figure out what it was. She had guessed it was all that time he had suddenly found for this new person that he couldn’t beg, borrow or steal for her. It made her uneasy to think about.

There was a lie there somewhere, even if it wasn’t intentional. Lies were something she had hoped never came between them. It had come between them, and it had blown through her world like a blizzard, freezing her in a cold, empty place.

She turned back and looked at her own tracks. There wasn’t a way to walk that same path again; the replacement snow was already wiping that path away behind her.

She tucked her head into the neck of her coat and kept walking.

Featured shoes: REIGN Nordic Boots in Mocha by KenadeeCole

Other details:

  • Head: Catwa Annie by Catwa Clip
  • Skin: YS&YS Kate by Monicuzza Babenco
  • Body: Maitreya Lara by Onyx LeShelle
  • Eyes: Mayfly Luminous in Deep Paris Shadow by Arkesh Baral
  • Nose/cheeks: theSkinnery Winter Blush by Umazuma Metaluna
  • Hair: Olive the Steffi Hair by Naminaeko
  • Coat: Aphorism Winchester Parka in Brown by Rucy Byron (at the Seasons Story)
  • Jeans: Emery Kerr Jeans in Dark by Sunami Beck
  • Mittens: VINCUE Kittie+Gloves for Slink Splayed Hands by Kate Ying (gacha item)
  • Hands: Slink Splayed by Siddean Munro

Scene details:

  • Studio Skye Scots Pine Forest Clearing by Alex Bader
  • Studio Skye Falling Snow by Alex Bader
  • Y.B Sim Surround Dolina snow by yony Bing
  • Pose 1: oOo Studio shoes_mule by Olaenka Chesnokov (this is out of rotation, as it were)
  • Pose 2: oOo Studio travelogue_three by Olaenka Chesnokov