Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24301343-20140403141220/@comment-4764307-20140407170125

After some pondering thoughts and exasperation, Damara finally gave up. She wasn't into the crowds around this place, and she most certainly didn't enjoy the fact that her goggles could possibly slip off of her head and reveal the fox ears underneath. Though even if that were to occur, her ears would blend in perfectly with her mess of spiked hair, but would prefer to keep her ears hidden anyhow.

It was hard to be a faunus. She knew this. Earlier she heard of another faunus girl in the school who was picked on because of her ancestry and because of her appearance. In way, Damara felt very self conscious about herself, even after finding out that even her own kind, mostly her parents, discrimated her and why she found herself on the streets, an exile to a fortune she was denied of.