Continuing in my quest to post Khorae as she evolved, these pictures are after I touched up her face and made her a peplos dress in the Greek style. I still have it, too. ^_^ I remember being inordinately proud that I had made it with my own hands and it was even hemmed. That fabric was a ridiculous pain to work with. Here is an early photoshoot between Khorae and Donovan, Rosslyn's Iplehouse EID Akando I had featured a couple posts back in his tattooed glory. "Khorae!" "Wah!" "There y' are! I been lookin' everywhere fer you!" "Wh--How did you find me?! Go away! I'm still mad at you!" "I'll no be goin' anywhe--don' run!!" *Scramblefall* "Ouch!" "Khorae!" "Are y' hurt? It's fair dangerous out here!" "Fine, fine, let me go!" "Ahh....noo." "Unhand me, you cretin!" "I'm no' a cretin; I'm yer husband and we ca