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</div><span style="font-size: 26px"><b>Chanelle Goldstone</b></span><br/><b>Chosen By:</b>Artemis (Greek)<br/><b>Location:</b>Initially running through the village, then the medical centre<br/><b>Date/Time:</b>21st December, very early morning<br/><b>Wearing:</b>Nothing<br/><b>Tagging:</b>Seth (<a class="username" data-user-id="9607" data-username="cressray" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/9607/">cressray</a>)<br/><b>TRIGGER WARNINGS:</b>Nudity<br/><hr class="bbc-hr bbc-hr--3"/><br/><br/><a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fvetstreet.brightspotcdn.com%2Fdims4%2Fdefault%2F9c87b82%2F2147483647%2Fcrop%2F646x381%252B0%252B119%2Fresize%2F645x380%2Fquality%2F90%2F%3Furl%3Dhttps%253A%252F%252Fvetstreet-brightspot.s3.amazonaws.com%252F54%252Fd0%252Fd623393947b89c811aba6fa47230%252Fscottish-deerhound-ap-1vasnu.jpg&amp;hash=647c3397ab2d50423199882b1d9c02bf" href="https://vetstreet.brightspotcdn.com/dims4/default/9c87b82/2147483647/crop/646x381%2B0%2B119/resize/645x380/quality/90/?url=https%3A%2F%2Fvetstreet-brightspot.s3.amazonaws.com%2F54%2Fd0%2Fd623393947b89c811aba6fa47230%2Fscottish-deerhound-ap-1vasnu.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">The Scottish deerhound</a>loped easily through the darkness, her nose and ears telling her far more than her eyes ever could. The kitchens were busy of course, the solstice festival was tonight and everyone was getting their own offerings ready. The hound sniffed and licked her chops at the enticing aromas, even this early in the morning. She ran on, out of the village and into the woods, burning off the calories, startling the wildlife that saw her lope silently past. The Atlantic Ocean glittered in the moonlight that pierced the clouds just for her. A lone figure silhouetted against the paling Eastern sky caught her attention. Set, one of her charges since she had (somewhat reluctantly) accepted the Head Councillorship.<br/><br/>She wasn't certain whether he'd noticed her or not as she was in the darkness beneath the trees. With a shake of her head that set her ears flapping - a canine shrug - she padded out of the darkness as noisily as she could - that is to say very quietly but not silently.<br/><br/>"Whuff?" The soft bark was just to let him know she was there. She padded silently up to him, sniffed and thrust her snout into his hand. She turned to walk beside him for a bit, tongue lolling out and tail wagging gently, before giving a soft, parting "Whuff!" She turned and vanished back into the woodland, loping back towards the village. By the time she made it to the medical centre it was almost full light. The hound looked around carefully, listened hard and sniffed the air. Detecting no-one nearby and being out of the line of sight of all windows except the med centre, the hound lowered her head and closed her eyes, concentrated and let out a number of grunts of pain as her bone structure and musculature rearranged themselves. "Ahhhhh! Ow! Mighty Artemis, my thanks for your blessings this day!"<br/><br/>Chanelle stood and stretched, her back popping softly. She paused a moment to relish the cool dawn breeze on her naked skin. But she couldn't stand here for long, she knew. As much as she hated wearing clothes, the Chosen of The Huntress could not be seen naked by any man. Or not without dire consequences for the man, which as everyone on the island was chosen by some deity or other meant that consequences had consequences of their own. Chanelle sighed and fished the key to the medical centre out of it's hiding place in a niche in the wall, unlocked and headed inside. Neatly folded on her desk were a<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2F5.imimg.com%2Fdata5%2FEU%2FOX%2FMY-2543165%2Fbra-panty-set-500x500.jpg&amp;hash=1b761d595c6e185c9977344f5d31d022" href="https://5.imimg.com/data5/EU/OX/MY-2543165/bra-panty-set-500x500.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">bra and panties</a>, a pair of<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fmatalan-content.imgix.net%2Fuploads%2Fasset_file%2Fasset_file%2F344193%2F1633073680.7640762-S2854616_C101_Alt1.jpg%3Fixlib%3Drails-2.1.4%26cs%3Dtinysrgb%26auto%3Dcompress%252Cformat%26fm%3Dpjpg%26w%3D260%26s%3De184fb57113bd557c405ea1017bd8ae8&amp;hash=a9b93967fb2a23e6d37dc8103e68aa5a" href="https://matalan-content.imgix.net/uploads/asset_file/asset_file/344193/1633073680.7640762-S2854616_C101_Alt1.jpg?ixlib=rails-2.1.4&amp;cs=tinysrgb&amp;auto=compress%2Cformat&amp;fm=pjpg&amp;w=260&amp;s=e184fb57113bd557c405ea1017bd8ae8" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">plain black slacks, black leather flat-heel court shoes</a>, a smart<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fae01.alicdn.com%2Fkf%2FS2697f5322e6b467495acd9ce68bfa2c5B%2F2022-New-Fashion-Chiffon-Women-Blouse-and-Tops-Office-Long-Sleeve-White-Women-Shirts-with-Tie.jpg_Q90.jpg_.webp&amp;hash=112b1a40a826ec68ee3a93f760782a4f" href="https://ae01.alicdn.com/kf/S2697f5322e6b467495acd9ce68bfa2c5B/2022-New-Fashion-Chiffon-Women-Blouse-and-Tops-Office-Long-Sleeve-White-Women-Shirts-with-Tie.jpg_Q90.jpg_.webp" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">white blouse</a>and a long white<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fforum.facmedicine.com%2Fattachments%2F69b099affaea6ff96fb8b555b64a172a-jpg.21982%2F&amp;hash=6d1a4fe84a8e0d484e25cca57ccbb6a4" href="https://forum.facmedicine.com/attachments/69b099affaea6ff96fb8b555b64a172a-jpg.21982/" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank"> lab coat</a>. She had scrubs, of course, but for normal every day wear, the lab coat was easily the best.<br/><br/>She settled at her desk and powered up her computer, womdering whether today, being a holy day would actually have less for her to do or more.