(Oh my gosh this sounds so awesome! I’ll just jump in here if that’s okay.)<br/><br/>There was someone on the far left that caught Lydia’s eye.<br/><br/>It was a girl. She looked young, maybe 18 or so, but it was easy to tell she was confident and strong. Which was rare, as the pet traders usually managed to whack the rebellion out of most creatures, sometimes literally. Her hair was long and dark brown, wavy, with black streaks peeking out every other strand. Her skin was tan but curiously enough, black freckles were splattered all over her arms and face.<br/><br/>However, the most interesting thing about her was her eyes, and the color of her tag.<br/>Her eyes were a stunning magenta, pupils slit. And her tag was a red so dark it was almost black.<br/>She stood with her arms crossed, lazily scanning the crowd of potential buyers.