11-15-2010, 02:23 PM
OOC:: short D:
Shortly after being accepted into the pack, Valinta, now dubbed a Promotore di Corpo by her pack, was exploring the territory. Scoping it out, as you like. Looking around, she stumbled onto a large building made out of logs. Sitting up, she immediately decided to explore it.
Focusing on her Optime form, she felt her legs stretching and lengthening, as her elbows shifted down, her forelegs shifting to become arms. Her front toes lengthened and became accurate, grasping fingers, as her tail shortened slightly. Just resisting the urge to howl, Valinta lifted her head and panted as she stood up.
Walking towards the lodge, or whatever it was, Valinta wrestled with the overgrown vines to open the door, and entered. At first, the pelts and animal heads on the wall scared her, and she let out a yelp. Then, getting used to them, she looked around and found a large, pretty knife. She put it down, and then knelt next to a bearskin on the floor. Lifting it up, she draped it over her body and giggled slightly. It would be interesting to use this for stories or as a costume for a dance or.... Or something. She'd have to talk to Skye about it, or ask the capitano when she met him.
Shortly after being accepted into the pack, Valinta, now dubbed a Promotore di Corpo by her pack, was exploring the territory. Scoping it out, as you like. Looking around, she stumbled onto a large building made out of logs. Sitting up, she immediately decided to explore it.
Focusing on her Optime form, she felt her legs stretching and lengthening, as her elbows shifted down, her forelegs shifting to become arms. Her front toes lengthened and became accurate, grasping fingers, as her tail shortened slightly. Just resisting the urge to howl, Valinta lifted her head and panted as she stood up.
Walking towards the lodge, or whatever it was, Valinta wrestled with the overgrown vines to open the door, and entered. At first, the pelts and animal heads on the wall scared her, and she let out a yelp. Then, getting used to them, she looked around and found a large, pretty knife. She put it down, and then knelt next to a bearskin on the floor. Lifting it up, she draped it over her body and giggled slightly. It would be interesting to use this for stories or as a costume for a dance or.... Or something. She'd have to talk to Skye about it, or ask the capitano when she met him.