Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24301343-20140403141220/@comment-4764307-20140410195758

"I would. . .if nobody discrimated against people like me. Nobody knows what lies behind the other side of the mirror." Damara frowned, a flicker of what seemed to be vulnerability glistening in her eyes. "You may be that way about your own past, but that could change some day. For me. . .nothing ever changes for me. I will always be judged on my past, judged for who I am. . ."

She trails off, raising her hands up to her goggles. Slowly, and carefully, she slides the goggles off of her head, a pair of fox ears poking out from her spikes hair.

"This. . .is why I will never be able to be able to actually have the life I wanted." Damara sighed.