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Getaway
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A learned traveler, it was not in her nature to stay still for long, let alone in one place when there was still so much to explore. She had fled from the fields for other lands, running the scape of the Valley until the scenery became unfamiliar and she was fully intrigue by what she saw.
A forest. Many of the like she had seen, but not so soon after the plains drifted from sight. The invigorating scent of the field was enough to send her sense array as adrenaline flooded through her veins pumping the drug through her system and fueling her further at exhilarating speeds across the plain. Tall towers sprouted in her path encouraging her dance through them, bounding with unbridled excitement. Her path drew near to a soft gurgling stream snaking a trail and leading her deeper into the forest’s embrace. Like a moth, she was helpless to pull away and followed the delicate trickle with ears pinned forward attentively.
It was not until coming toward the threshold of the forest to the lake that her eyes widened and a soft gasp escaped her loosened lips. Her lips peeled back in a smile and her crystals sparkled with the reflective light of the secret lake. Simply beautiful. Her pace came to a halt near the brim of the lake, obsidian claws gently grated the glassy surface. Captivated by the serenity of the secret enclosure, she gave great care to note the subtle changes in light, the glittering surface of eerily blue pool. Her lips quirked, a romantic flutter churned her stomach and again she sighed. Every day was a new exploration, and today was such a day. She steadily advanced to the pool slipping crème tinged boots into the crystalline depths, a cooling sensation enveloped her travel worn pads and a sensual chill coursed along her spine. About her paws, tiny fish danced fluidly, sneaking a taste of her claws then darting away as they flexed from touch. Some of the more larger fish lingered toward the center of the lake and upon sight of them, the female’s stomach growled startlingly the tiny things as they vibrations radiated from her grounded paws. She slapped her lips subconsciously, tasting the sweet essence of fish upon her lips with just a thought. Perhaps a snack would do her well.
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