She saw her. Lying there. Buried in the muck. All that she could really see was a lumpy form, and three white, broken fingers sticking up as if pleading for release. Viila waded in, not caring as her many layers of petticoats dragged through the muck, nor did she care about the mud squishing up through her bare toes. She was focused on those three white fingers. Her hand, just as pale, clasped round them, and bracing herself she pulled. With effort and much sucking noise the doll came free. Viila clutching her in triumph, to wade back towards the shore and the clean water to wash her by. Handfuls of water with brushes of her fingers slowly revealed a doll, almost as damaged as she was. The dark hair was plastered to the white face, stained gray around the edges. Ruby lips, once bright, were half gone, and her glass eyes were cloudy. Vii continued though, slowly washing away what could be washed away. Wrapping the thing up in cloth she cradled it to her. It was nearly as big as she was, and she carried it as carefully as a child, carried it back home to dress it in the little dresses that her daughter once wore. Contents: rm's Lil Maya's BJD Amariee- HG's Texture karanta's Little witch FK Creations- twintails. Didi-MC's background Hi all. Thanks for looking :) I know it seems a little like I'm stuck in halloween. But I recently brought Viila back to life where I spend my time Rp'ing, and she has quickly become one of my favorite characters to play. Insane.. she has no sensors, she doesn't have to make sense.. I have another one of Vii and the marvelous BJD which I have coveted at least since the beginning of my poser years, and finally she's mine to play with. I had planned to do some images with just her alone, but I haven't found the spark to bring her to life. So there's a few more, darkish images roaming around waiting to be shown, but hopefully you enjoy them just the same :) *Hugs* ~ Catlina.