as the walls come down.

Axelle Napier · 03-06-2012, 04:19 AM

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Your writing is sooo pretty <3

Serena Reserve wasn’t a place she had visited, ever. The forest with its skinny, perfectly spaced trees kinda tripped her out when she walked too fast. She could see a clearing well enough ahead, but it wasn’t something she had to worry about right now. She wasn’t nearby, and wouldn’t be for another twenty minutes or so she measured. She occasionally became dizzy as she tried to get out of the forest quickly. She had to slow down, in order to get rid of the feeling, and hold on to a skinny, rough tree for a little. It felt like someone’s leg. Or a strong, hairless arm all scarred up from fresh battle wounds. Axelle let go of the tree, and stared at it with an offended look marked on her features. Battle scars on a human might feel like this. She backed away from the tree, only to bump into another one, and she quickly recovered from touching that one as well. Then she continued on, quickly, without touching anymore trees the whole way toward the clearing. Sure, she became plagued with dizziness, and stumbled a few times, and even fell once, but she regained herself and made it out just in time to see a familiar scene.

There was a female out on the green grass, with a blanket- smart girl- and she was smoking something that smelled very familiar. Axelle stood there, a few yards away from the edges of the forest, where she stopped, still feeling the trees rough, naked surface on her fingertips and realizing that she had dirt and leaves attached to her fur from when she fell that one time. The dizziness that plagued her in the forest didn’t bother her anymore as she stood out in the middle of clearness. She stepped forward, and brushed what dirt she could off of her fur, which was most of it, and proceeded to investigate what the other femme was doing.

She probably appeared creepy to the other, approaching as carefully as she was. Being high and encountering another could go either way, right or wrong. ”Hi?” It came out as a half statement, half question. She wanted the other to share some with her, but she didn’t want to appear as too forward, so she figured a simple greeting would be acceptable. ”It’s very nice… and calm out here. I like it..” Conversation would help, yes.

Word Count → 402

Points → 3

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