Her lioness eyes looked forward as she walked through the grassy meadows that lacked the color green. Truly it was obviously because of the season, but still there would be flowers growing behind her. Arisa was beloved by nature and its beings such as insects and animals. Softly her lips would depart to yawn as she stretched out her arms due to her spine needing a little stretching. After she was done she would let her arms dangle against her sides. She was wearing a red heart shaped shirt made of silk over a leather shirt with ribbon-like yarn to tie from behind. The rims that were above her chest of the shirt was decorated with golden metal. Truly the top showed her womanly curves as her hips would sway unintentionally upon each step from her hiking boots. Her pants were normal jeans yet the color of a dark blue. Arisa's brown medium hair was shining as if her natural oils would make her hair and skin shine with every spec of light.
'Hopefully I find something to do. This place is such a dead village.' she would think softly as her brown-golden lioness eyes wandered. The village was very quiet as barely any villagers were out. Was it the time that made it like this? Or just that they were preparing for the tournament that was coming up. She sighed quietly as she would think of the tournament. Honestly she hoped that she would at least pass the first round...