<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td>Dyo (Spring), 81380 day 49 Who:Ryokko Wearing:A blue tank top with metal shoulder plates, a black necklace, and a pair of black pants</td></tr></table> The sound of claws cutting into a stone was earsplitting. Ryokko was sitting at a bench carving a blue stone. When she was done it resembled a perfect feather, she took a drill bit and poked a hole on one end and strung a string through it, she then beaded it with black and blue stones. When she was done she put it into a small bag and stood. She looked up at the sky and smiled, bouncing down the worn roads. She looked at the jewelry and saw one stand that looked perfect. She walked up, "<span style='color:blue'>Sir,</span>" she started pulling the necklace out, "<span style='color:blue'>Would you like to buy this fine necklace?</span>" he looked at it, taking a magnifying glass to it, "<span style='color:gray'>Sure.</span>" he laid down a fine amouth of money on the counter and took the necklace, and she took the money. Putting it into a small bag she walked down the road. She sat down on the same bench and counted how much money she had, and talked a few more stand owners, and purchased some more beads and stones, nothing fancy, just polished rocks. As she made more she sold, and was soon sitting down as it grew to dusk. Dusk had to be her favorite time of day, slow, relaxing, calm. She streached an arm out to the sky with a heavy sigh, and let it drop again as a bird flew overhead. She thought the bird had a good idea, but she for some strange reason, didn't feel like standing, which was quite odd in her eyes. But she stood anyway, and streached her wings, just to streach, not to fly. Something caught her eye though, a small, shining rock on the ground. Though it wasnot any rock, but a bit of gold from a necklace. She cooed as she picked it up,pitying whoever lost it. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td>It's probably a crappy post...</td></tr></table>