01-10-2009, 09:56 PM
Zana had seen the large mansion from a distance but she had yet to try and explore the property. Continuing on from the day before she set out with looking for her father on her mind. Today was going to be just that day to get both items done at once. A streak of determination was set upon her maw as she roamed the extensive dead gardens that surrounded the building. She hadn't found a way into the building yet, the jungle of frostbitten dead plants were keeping her at bay. They weren't really that interesting but her legs were so tiny and she kept getting tripped up over the flowers and long grasses as she moved about her way.
Pulling one limb from the vines of what was once morning glories she snarled and with a sudden fast pull she found herself rolling headfirst into the thorny tendrils of a climbing rosebush. Yowling in distress as she tried to untangle herself she felt the thorns tearing into her fur and tender paws. The poor girl was stuck, having lost the battle with the roses unless she wanted to feel the starp pains of the pricking thorns once more. Instead of moving she just threw her head back and cried. She was never going to find her father or escape from this little prison she'd falled headfirst into, this just wasn't her day.
Pulling one limb from the vines of what was once morning glories she snarled and with a sudden fast pull she found herself rolling headfirst into the thorny tendrils of a climbing rosebush. Yowling in distress as she tried to untangle herself she felt the thorns tearing into her fur and tender paws. The poor girl was stuck, having lost the battle with the roses unless she wanted to feel the starp pains of the pricking thorns once more. Instead of moving she just threw her head back and cried. She was never going to find her father or escape from this little prison she'd falled headfirst into, this just wasn't her day.