Edge of the Woods, as well as boredom |Open|

Selia found herself alone once again, wandering around the world that she's once been ripped forcefully from due to a fatal accident. Since the time of the accident, things have been going swell for her. The girl with draconic features taking large step after large step through the grass that reached her ankles, dandelions being brushed along by her foot, white puffs flowing in the wind with being knocked away. It was relaxing to her, but she was starting to tire of relaxing. She's only been relaxing for a very long time, and so far with different people she's only seen a few times. She certainly doesn't regret any of it, still being a fun experience and the new people she met were very nice. At least in her eyes.

Covering her body was a new change of clothes, a bright yellow top covering her torso, short sleeves revealing her thin arms that rocked back and forth with each step to make dramatic motions. In the center of the shirt was a pair of eyes and a large smile with red cheeks, a pikachu. On the back was the tail, making it one of her most favorite shirts for small details such as that. For once, she wore jeans instead of sweatpants or shorts, bright blue in coloration and seemingly skinny jeans, hugging her legs tightly with a few rips and tears around the knees, mended together crudely with some white thread. On her feet were a pair of her favorite sneakers, white soles with light blue coloration for the rest, finishing off with the laces being white and left untied, flopping about as she either forgot to tie them or had no desire to do so.

The girl just seemed bored as of now, staring down at the grass she stepped through, trees to one side, distant houses to the other. A thick, long tail slid along behind her, parting grass as a fin ran from the tip all along the length over to her backside. It seemed thicker than her leg and stretched nearly farther, a fair distance away and fair size for a tail meant for swimming rather than for appearance. Sprouting from the sides of her head were sensitive fins that seemed to function as her ears, extending and folding in on themselves, even swiveling to sources of sounds similar to other ears not common to humans. The last notable feature that might be part of the reason she was alone at times were horns, only about an inch or two long with sharp points. Two on each side of her head. This odd looking girl simply continued her walk around, seemingly oblivious to everything but the grass she stepped on again and again.