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Mydnite Rayne La'Cross:
Rayne looks like a puppy kicked one too many times. She caught lycanthropy at thirteen while sharing a needle with Dimitri; her sixteen year old boy friend. He kept her safe and watched over her, her lover and protector. He never thought that they would be torn a part, thus he never told her anything about being a were leopard, or their etiquette. When Rayne parents found out that their daughter turned furry once a month they freaked and threatened to sue, scared for Dimitri, Rayne left... Leaving him safe with no link to where she might go, or do.
A Tear's Refection:
Rayne looked herself over in the mirror. The light shadowed her face, a slender hand moved to trace high cheek bones, eyes sheltered by thick lashes, careful of the kohl that surrounded her lapis eyes, her hand stopping on her full lips; painted with silver gloss. A soft sigh escaped silver tiers as she looked to the rest of her body. Her form tall, in heels she stood six feet even, without five eight. Pale skin was pushed up with her cream corset, black roses danced down to her small waist, her hips hugged by a blood red skirt that flared after the swell of her hips, her long legs where cased in black boots, ending about knee length.
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