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Mist -- A Blue Warrior
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Exotic...possessing a pale, blue-green hue to her skin that only managed to add to her beauty. Her hair flowed down her back in rippling, wavy tides of light blue curls, the type of blue that one witnessed on a spring cycle after a sudden storm -- a cleansing blue.
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Woven amongst the heavy strands were odd-sized shells and strange white jewels.
Her eyes shown brightly, the deep, green hues hinting to secrets that Ra-May could only guess at.
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When she spoke, her voice was like that of gentle, cascading water as it flowed over small, pebbled, creek beds, the tone, soothing and calm, brought to mind memories of her own forest home.
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