The girl was tall for the age of thirteen, the whole middle of her face bandaged just under her thickly lashed eyes to the top of her plump lips in blood speckled bandages across the whole of her face. For a young girl of her age, her eyes showed an unrelenting rage that seemed to be as cold as blizzard blown ice in her cold chartreuse green eyes.
Her bi-coloured hair swayed slightly in the breeze, the short spiky chin length mousy brown and off white platinum blond strands mesmerizing as the sun made her hair seem see-through.
Her light sakura blossom pink lips parted hypnotically as she spoke in a middle toned honey laced voice. Melodic and silly like a wolves smooth fur warmed by body heat brushing past the skin in a tantalizing way. If it had a taste it would be spicy as well as sweet and it would melt like butter on the tongue. It's colour would have been as red as freshly spilt blood as warm as the sun.
She glided across the ground like a wolf stalking in prey, languidly and like a smooth liquid as her clothing seemed to sway with every step even though it was made of heavy blood red and gold cloth and greyish silver armor.
The bulky broad sword on her back with the area around the hilt as wide as her shoulders with it's tip almost touching the ground didn't seem to fatigue her at all as she moved around.
People stared wide eyed in awe and no one seemed to want to move at the beauty in armor before their wide prying eyes.
Her greeting?
"Yo."