Take a step on the wild side!
05-18-2014, 10:10 PM
(This post was last modified: 05-25-2014, 06:57 PM by Amia.)
Amia Tulip |
She had simply woken up before dawn wandering about Valhalla till she came to the Whisperer's Gorge. She had never been to this part of her home and as she moved along she did not notice the fading scent markers. By the time the sun set fire to the sky she stood before a gaping hole in the earth. How strange, going from dry earth or dirt and rocks to this. The cold bitter morning tugged at her fur, winter was finally here. Her light blue eyes stared in wonder as she slowly padded forwards, what was down there? Did Erani know of this place so close to their home? She stood there staring into the darkness of the hole, slowly moving forwards. Her curiosity driving her on till her white dipped paws stopped just short of the shadow the hole created. Tail flicked nervously, she wanted to go look but not alone. She look back over her shoulder with a huff. It looked like she was the only one here. Maybe she could wait till someone came by? But what were the chances of that? She would grumble softly to herself before nosing at the plants around the mouth of the cave. |
05-19-2014, 10:31 PM
Tall form would beckon him through the lands. He had left his jewels behind in Covari while he left to do some more scouting. He had not been in the lands for long and decided he needed to know alacritis better since he planned on staying for time. Paws would carry the man to an odd place. He'd heard tell of a subterranean world, but he would have never guessed he'd travel there off hand.
He knew there would be little time to explore if he wanted to make it back to Covari by nightfall. He would feel a rush of euphoria as he thought of Othello and her waiting body. A shiver would follow, he'd never get any work done if all he ever did was think of doing her. He would shake himself of the thoughts as he continued on, finding himself suddenly not alone. A delectable scent would fill his nose as he followed its trail. He had time to enjoy the company of a woman before he was off again.
It would take him little time to come upon her residence, gentle features nosing an innocent plant by the cavern's
Mouth. Tail would raise above his back as his tall head was help proudly. Liquid gold gaze would peer at her tiny form, a foot shorter than himself. "What's a damsel such as yourself doing out here all alone?"
"Speech"
05-21-2014, 09:54 PM
Amia Tulip |
The plants here were still lush in growth. Herbs not found in Valhalla and others abundant. This find was surprising and more than welcoming to and healer's eyes. Part of her wanted to keep this little patch as her own. She might just do that. Every Healer had a patch of two they went to frequently to gather herbs. She wouldn't take someone else's little finding. Her paws moved carefully around the plants, nose delicate in their search. It was refreshing to find such a warming site compared to what lurked in her mind and dreams. A voice sounded off to her side making her pause mid-step. Head lifted up to face the newcomer, blue eyes clear and bright as the sky above. Raised paw settled back down upon the earth silently, her fur being tugged and whipped about by the cold air. The owner of the voice was taller than her, strong looking and seeming to be dominate and proud. Her body made no response to his raised tail and high held head. A simple flick of her tail and perked ears."Damsel? I fear that is too feminine a word of me. A damsel is usually one in distress, I surely am not that." She replied back calmly. She went back to nosing a bundle of lavender of a moment. "I wonder what's down there.." She said and turned to look at the mouth of the cavern. Excitement and the need to find out tingled in her paws. Looking back at the male she gave him a questioning look, wondering if he knew. |