12-27-2008, 06:33 PM
Firefly had been exploring the cellars of the vineyards and had found something that had actually caught her attention. Cases upon cases of empty bottles. Aqua, jade, crimson, clear, frost.. a dozen or so shades of colored glass bottles that just screamed to be broken into a million shards. So strange on how careful she was to get the bottles to the outside world without breaking them and yet her whole purpose soon enough was going to be listening to the shattering glass as she watched them explode against the sunning rocks that were sortof pointless in the winter weather.
She had gathered quite a collection of them now and the extra weight around her midsection was making it a little bit harder to move up and down the stairs of the cellar, secretly she hoped that the extra stress she pressed on her body would make things harder for the nusiance that growed within. Sitting at the top of the stairs she lay panting, knowing by the rumble in her belly she'd either have to abandon her game soon for something more senseable or ignore the grumbling belly and conquer her want for distructive behavior.
Yawning as she pondered the thought the gold and bronze woman flicked her ears back as the dazzling snow outside made her narrow her eyes at the brilliant flash that was nearly blinding. Getting to her paws the woman moved back to the clearing where the pile of bottles stood waiting for her, the weak sunlight pouring down on the castoffs and making the snow around them blaze like a rainbow, causing the girl to stop in her tracks for a moment just to stare.
She had gathered quite a collection of them now and the extra weight around her midsection was making it a little bit harder to move up and down the stairs of the cellar, secretly she hoped that the extra stress she pressed on her body would make things harder for the nusiance that growed within. Sitting at the top of the stairs she lay panting, knowing by the rumble in her belly she'd either have to abandon her game soon for something more senseable or ignore the grumbling belly and conquer her want for distructive behavior.
Yawning as she pondered the thought the gold and bronze woman flicked her ears back as the dazzling snow outside made her narrow her eyes at the brilliant flash that was nearly blinding. Getting to her paws the woman moved back to the clearing where the pile of bottles stood waiting for her, the weak sunlight pouring down on the castoffs and making the snow around them blaze like a rainbow, causing the girl to stop in her tracks for a moment just to stare.