Ship Wrecked
12-04-2015, 10:50 PM
"Fuck me." She tiptoed away from the tide, her toes touching the frigid waters as they pressed closer towards her, then receded only to come back. What timing! She had come in here seeking shelter from the snow outside, but hell if she knew that this stupid cave flooded from time to time. It irritated her to no end, the femme not even able to appreciate and investigate the pretty stones that were all over. Not that she knew about that yet because well, she was trying not to get her fur soaked.
Sighing with more irritation, she sat with her back against the wall of the cave, the ledge she had climbed on wasn't too far from the entrance, but there wasn't a whole lot of room on it either. The only other possibility she could think of to do, was to wait for the tide to get shallower and then hop her way further into the cave...or out of it, but then that would mean wet fur and cold winds. Not a great idea. She hated it here...northern Alacritis sucked, but she couldn't return home. She was dead to them, no family left to go back to else she risked being killed. And she had so much more to live for, but she'd yet to discover those reasons. |