03-11-2006, 11:30 AM
Kaine seemed to looking around for someone.
Kiana ran down the beach, her eyes sparkling. She herself was a tomboy, but her brother refused to let her out sailing until she was 16. Today was her 16th birthday, and her brother was home.
She was wearing a long t-shirt that reached to 3 inches past her waist, calf-high dark blue boots and dusky blue leggings.
With a yelp of joy, she wrapped herself around a not-so-surpised Kaine.
"Your back! Your back!" she squealed.
"And I'll be dead soon, if you don't let me breathe!"
"Without heroes we are all plain people and don't know how far we can go."