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Date: 04MAR2011Setting: Cercatori d'Arte→Hunting Lodge Time: Mid-morning, early afternoon. Character Form: Optime |
[/html]Another trek through the world of Cercatori d'Arte. Krystalle was determined to familiarize herself with every inch of her new home, not just the borders or Mars' home. Dragging herself from her bed, the Californian mutt donned the humanized clothing that she wore to keep out the cold, making her way outside to greet the world. She'd slept late, and as she grabbed her bag of books and book-making materials, she realized that she would have to work harder to make up for lost time. Her feet found the snow with a wrinkle of her nose and a huffing sound. "Ai! Cold!" she hissed, shaking her toes free of the frozen water.
Thornbury was easy to navigate now that she'd lived there for a few days, and she made it into the rest of the pack lands quickly and efficiently. Before, she'd headed to the south, toward the large tree that stood at the border. This time, she went north. Her pink eyes scanned the area carefully and curiously, searching for anything that could be considered useful. The appearance of a large building drew her attention away from her task, surprise registering on her face. It was something she hadn't noticed before. Naturally, she grew curious, stepping closer in order to peer inside. Did someone live there?
With a rap to the wood, she pushed open the door. "Hola?"