| Private, Asphyxia sorry for the shortness/suckyness, but at least it’s started now. Think you could somehow land a decent blow on her stomach – if the story that develops allows it?  So many thoughts. The female had been walking around aimlessly throughout the day, knowing very well she should rather be hunting and making her newly created (or conquered, perhaps) den more comfortable. Dahlia de Mai.. a pack. Her pack, with her mother as the leader. So many things on her mind. She didn’t know what to make of the mess, let alone her own worries about her not-so-distant future changes. The scenery changed around her constantly as she trotted along, going through areas that sometimes seemed as different from each other as night and day, and sometimes seemed to be all of the same thing. Sometimes rocky and rigid, sometimes rather flat, like here. Great, flat plains, here and there large boulders sticking out of the high grass; it was quite beautiful, in its own way. The careless female had, too much in her own thoughts, completely failed to see or look for any warning signs, or to even consider that the area might be claimed. She was in her own world, and it was chaos right now. She made no attempts to hide her presence, simply walking along naively. The smell here was different though, and she couldn’t make up her mind as to what she thought of it. Her brain was preoccupied anyway… Rainy showers washed over the white fur on her fragile-looking body, and the grassed ground beneath her paws was muddy from it, yet firm. She would have to take a bath later on, she hated being muddy. It was o.k. enough to be wet, that wasn’t a problem, but mud always shone too much on her fur, and she liked to look clean. And to be clean. The rain was welcome though, drops falling onto her face and body like a gentle caress, as if it was trying to wash away her worry. It didn’t help much, but it was still comforting. Nature was always comforting. The temperature was good enough to not make her feel as if she was going to be cold from it anyway, and it somehow fit very well into the scenery of this area. Green eyes unfocused stared at the leaking sky as she walked on, thinking. So much to think about.. |
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