((So I'm making this so that I can start out. Feel free to post and get started with me! If no one joins in a day or two then I'll just turn it into a self RP. xD ))
At the far end of one of the many bridges littering the landscape and sky, a young woman stands silent and still. Seemingly frozen on the spot, she stands with her hands clasped in front of her, her long silver hair lifting slightly in the light breeze. She would seem overly feminine and frail if it weren't for the leather clothing covering her from neck to ankles. The gear and clothing she wore made her seem more harsh and rogue like than one might think.
"Well Mirasi? Shall we?" she said simply, glancing down to the bolt covered fellox beside her, the glow coming from her fur making it hard to look at her without sunglasses. The fellox sat quietly, facing the same direction, and her nod was nearly imperceptible.
Let's go. The fellox' words sounded deep in the woman's thoughts, and Moyra took her first step onto the bridge. Moving to walk just in front of her, Mirasi lead the way down the long row of wooden planks in front of them.