((O.O.C- Lets get RPing, shall we?)) Lilyth Von Gore wandered through the misty graveyard. It was so peaceful.... The only light came from the moon, trying to break through the mist, and her green specter light, leading the way for her. There was a gentle breeze that ruffled the ends of her fiery red hair, along with her cloak. The Whigmaleerie liked walking through graveyards. They seemed like the only places she could go where she wouldn't be disturbed by anyone. Not that anyone would if they knew their mythology. NEVER creep up on a Whigmaleerie unless you want to die. Ever. As Lilyth walked through the graveyard, she suddenly heard a noise like footsteps, coming from behind her. Letting out a menacing growl, she stopped and turned, searching for the source of the footsteps.

OOC Firsted love

OOC Wicked group duckie