Perhaps this will be Good
04-09-2013, 05:09 PM
She had seen it from a distance, the large object poking out from the top of the trees. The moment Zanire saw it she knew she had to investigate. The large creature lumbered through the forest, nose twitching at the scents slipping into her nasal cavity. Snow crunched beneath her large paws, head hanging low, left right, left, right. Violet eyes scanned the area around her, nobody seemed to be out today for her to engage in a conversation with. Nobody to spar with. Well, in a way she was kind of glad. She didn't really want to mess around now that she thought about it, just wanted to explore and see what she found. At last she left the treeline after a good thirty minutes, standing there examining the large object rooted into the cold, hard earth. This must be the thing mother spoke about when I was younger. She thought, looking it over, from what she remember her mother called it a ship. Something humans use to use to move their things across the great water. This one was quite large, but Tolay had told her that they could be bigger. The humans wanted a lot of stuff, so they needed bigger ships to move them. Zanire lumbered forward, coming up close to the ship, giving it a sniff, stopping every couple feet in inspect a new patch of twisted metal. She would even stand up on her back legs, feeling the wall against the pads of her feet, a shiver running up her spine. By now it had begun to snow, large flakes, quickly collecting around her light colored fur. "normal. talk. think. you." |