Distant Song doesn't wear her Le'enle form often, preferring a human or anthropomorphic lioness form, but she is golden-furred with white hair. A description from the Stardancer.org art archives: Her breath was sweeter than honey. Her eyes had seen millenia pass, and she had discounted them as days. No true blood flowed through her veins, when veins she chose to have: only her soul, made liquid and hot-white, traveled through a body made of the mists that separated the manifold planes from one another, the chaos-everything mist, the Vague. She had slender fingers, long fingers in sensitive hands. Her hair moved of its own volition, tangling and untangling in long white strands well beyond her feet. When she spoke, it was Music, and that Music called into being worlds and stars.... Her na
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| - Distant Song doesn't wear her Le'enle form often, preferring a human or anthropomorphic lioness form, but she is golden-furred with white hair. A description from the Stardancer.org art archives: Her breath was sweeter than honey. Her eyes had seen millenia pass, and she had discounted them as days. No true blood flowed through her veins, when veins she chose to have: only her soul, made liquid and hot-white, traveled through a body made of the mists that separated the manifold planes from one another, the chaos-everything mist, the Vague. She had slender fingers, long fingers in sensitive hands. Her hair moved of its own volition, tangling and untangling in long white strands well beyond her feet. When she spoke, it was Music, and that Music called into being worlds and stars.... Her na
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| - Distant Song doesn't wear her Le'enle form often, preferring a human or anthropomorphic lioness form, but she is golden-furred with white hair. A description from the Stardancer.org art archives: Her breath was sweeter than honey. Her eyes had seen millenia pass, and she had discounted them as days. No true blood flowed through her veins, when veins she chose to have: only her soul, made liquid and hot-white, traveled through a body made of the mists that separated the manifold planes from one another, the chaos-everything mist, the Vague. She had slender fingers, long fingers in sensitive hands. Her hair moved of its own volition, tangling and untangling in long white strands well beyond her feet. When she spoke, it was Music, and that Music called into being worlds and stars.... Her name was Analeil Distant Song. She was Le'enle.
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