09-30-2010, 02:40 AM
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Private for Bindu. I left some room open if you wanted to put Bindu on the porch or something xD
Grace awoke that morning alone. The late September's cold infiltrated the guest room with stealth and sneakiness. It pressed pretty patterns onto the windows and bit down into Grace's uncovered toes. She sat up blearily in response, arranging herself under covers that she had previously kicked away in midst of her active dreams. "Addi?" She mewled, more out of dependency on the older girl than anything else. She had the speech functions to form out her sister's full name, but out of affection and laziness of her own vocabulary did she choose to only sound out the first syllable. But, as she waved away a persistent yawn, she found her sister to be missing in action and the room to be desolate.
The D'Angelo puppy scrunched her nose to her situation. She was rather resentful to times of solitude (in fact that's how more often than not she gets lost) and if she could help it she would prefer to consistently be in the presence of other people. So, being the problem solver that she was, Grace pushed herself under her favorite blanket. It was a soft and yielding blanket that she had taken not-so-discreetly from one of the numerous couches downstairs and constantly kept on her person. It was a subtle lavender microfiber with an indigo chenille hem. Grace was making a habit out of wearing the blanket on her back like a loose saddle for a horse, letting the ends trail on the ground.
So she nuzzled herself into her blanket and ventured out to the world. Grace had learned to paw the knob by now, opening the door and inviting herself into the Ranch hallways. She knew the twists and turns of the house by now and easily navigated alongside the sturdy walls. It didn't take long, however, before Grace had come to realize that there was no occupants (or at least no occupants in close vicinity) within the house. Furrowing her brow, she paced across the floor before deciding to leave the house and find company whether company wanted it or not. So off she went, pawing at the door handle and freeing herself into the wide open world!
amazing table by james <3
Private for Bindu. I left some room open if you wanted to put Bindu on the porch or something xD
Grace awoke that morning alone. The late September's cold infiltrated the guest room with stealth and sneakiness. It pressed pretty patterns onto the windows and bit down into Grace's uncovered toes. She sat up blearily in response, arranging herself under covers that she had previously kicked away in midst of her active dreams. "Addi?" She mewled, more out of dependency on the older girl than anything else. She had the speech functions to form out her sister's full name, but out of affection and laziness of her own vocabulary did she choose to only sound out the first syllable. But, as she waved away a persistent yawn, she found her sister to be missing in action and the room to be desolate.
The D'Angelo puppy scrunched her nose to her situation. She was rather resentful to times of solitude (in fact that's how more often than not she gets lost) and if she could help it she would prefer to consistently be in the presence of other people. So, being the problem solver that she was, Grace pushed herself under her favorite blanket. It was a soft and yielding blanket that she had taken not-so-discreetly from one of the numerous couches downstairs and constantly kept on her person. It was a subtle lavender microfiber with an indigo chenille hem. Grace was making a habit out of wearing the blanket on her back like a loose saddle for a horse, letting the ends trail on the ground.
So she nuzzled herself into her blanket and ventured out to the world. Grace had learned to paw the knob by now, opening the door and inviting herself into the Ranch hallways. She knew the twists and turns of the house by now and easily navigated alongside the sturdy walls. It didn't take long, however, before Grace had come to realize that there was no occupants (or at least no occupants in close vicinity) within the house. Furrowing her brow, she paced across the floor before deciding to leave the house and find company whether company wanted it or not. So off she went, pawing at the door handle and freeing herself into the wide open world!