Fallen angels aren't so mighty
12-29-2013, 02:47 PM
The behemoth had found the caves in a wandering up North. Through once entrance, a whole array of other openings and paths showed themselves. She followed a rather narrow path down, deeper into the caves. She squeezed through the last little bit, and found herself in a huge cavern. Stalactites hung from the ceiling, little drips of water running down them. It was amazing. She stood looking up at them in awe. She moved further into the centre of the cavern. A small pool of stagnant water had collected at the base of a particularly large stalactite. She was careful avoiding it. She sat down, letting herself rest. She wished the water was clean, but unfortunately it wasn't. So she would have to find some later. She hadn't drank in a while and was really in need of water. Eating snow was hopeless, and she would not drink stagnant water. It was stupid of her to let herself get so thirsty, but she sat anyway. Too tired to do anything yet. |
01-20-2014, 05:26 PM
The cavern was beautiful in the ebony woman's eyes. Her emerald optics glowed at the impressive cave that showed itself to her. How she had gotten there, she wasn't quite sure how. The dripping of water from the stalactites that hung from the ceiling echoed in her ear drums. Everything about this place seemed distant yet beautiful. She had never been in a place like this, but she could hear the moaning of something and froze mid-step. "Is someone there?" she asked and soon could hear more moaning. Usually, the things that happen like this would not scare her, but, this was completely different. Her paws dashed through the wet water and soon, without warning, her body slammed into another body, but she knew someone was there and she quickly got to her feet as they shook in terror from the sounds she had just recently heard.