sightseeing [open]
Jun 5, 2014 18:22:52 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Jun 5, 2014 18:22:52 GMT -5
astral
YOUNG ADULT • FEMALE • CHAOTIC GOOD • PACKLESS • NO POWER
A plain. A grassy plain. A grassy, ordinary plain. Small buds on thin stems dotted the area, both clumped in groups and growing apart. How peaceful. How calm. How serene, tranquil, quiet. How amazingly boring.
"Gahh." The high-pitched voice of a young, female wolf drifted in the air, addressed towards nobody in particular. Not that anyone was in the immediate vicinity to answer. The she-wolf's tail, combined with dark shades of purple and specks of light like mini stars, swished on top of the long grass, disturbing small insects and sending them scattering. "Gahh." she repeated, annoyed that nobody was near to listen to her complain. She rolled onto her back and dangled her paws in the air, blocking some of the dying sunlight out of her violaceous optics.
It was almost sunset, and wisps of color were filtering into the sky as clouds dwindled in size and dispersed. As a lover of the night, celestial objects, and all pertaining to them, Astral was here to see the rumored spectacular light show of lunar flowers for herself. Unfortunately, it seemed that she came a little too early, and now she was stuck with nothing to do and no way to entertain herself. If only someone, anyone else was here to see the sight as well. Then she would have company, whether the other wolf liked it or not. She pulled back her lips as she grinned at the thought, already formulating plans of surprise attacks and romping. Not that anyone was here who she could administer her mischievous plots on.
"Gahh." The high-pitched voice of a young, female wolf drifted in the air, addressed towards nobody in particular. Not that anyone was in the immediate vicinity to answer. The she-wolf's tail, combined with dark shades of purple and specks of light like mini stars, swished on top of the long grass, disturbing small insects and sending them scattering. "Gahh." she repeated, annoyed that nobody was near to listen to her complain. She rolled onto her back and dangled her paws in the air, blocking some of the dying sunlight out of her violaceous optics.
It was almost sunset, and wisps of color were filtering into the sky as clouds dwindled in size and dispersed. As a lover of the night, celestial objects, and all pertaining to them, Astral was here to see the rumored spectacular light show of lunar flowers for herself. Unfortunately, it seemed that she came a little too early, and now she was stuck with nothing to do and no way to entertain herself. If only someone, anyone else was here to see the sight as well. Then she would have company, whether the other wolf liked it or not. She pulled back her lips as she grinned at the thought, already formulating plans of surprise attacks and romping. Not that anyone was here who she could administer her mischievous plots on.