-pulls away, and walks the rest of the way down the volcano, makes it to the bottom and let's her hands let go, the belt fall down with a large crackle, steps out of it, and glances back at Sal crossing her arms, slightly offended-
Name: Rosalie Ice Age:17 Looks: golden-blonde long hair, deep blue eyes, slim, pretty Personality: fun to be around, sweet, nice Skills: trained to fight with a sword and knows how to kill people but doesn't dare Bio:Rosalie is raised up with whatever she wants but she isn't spoiled.
-looks away, but melts into his arms, bites her lip as tear sting in her eyes- I'm insecure enough, I didn't need that.
-I gently stroke her cheek knowing how she's feeling- "You're very beautiful. Don't think differently. A true princess."