Hello, I don't believe we've met
11-10-2013, 02:56 PM
The plains fascinated Nymeria, there were so many different things here. he had seen about three differnt kinds of snake already, about 20 different spieces of tree, flower and shrub. She absolutely loved it here, it was so amazing. She was hungry from the walk, so she decided to have a meal, after all, there was plenty of prey around. She spotted a rabbit frolicking in a patch of grass, she slunk toward it. As soon as it caught scent of her, the rabbit was on full alert and was about to run. But her jaws were clamped around it before it ad time to react. The fragile things back broke in her vice like grip, and it went limp in her jaws. She layed it down and began to eat.
There hadn't been much meat on the rodent, but it was enough to satisfy her. She sighed and licked the blood from her muzzle. She sat down and looked around she was tired, but she seemed to buzzed to sleep, and after all, it was only mid-afternoon.
There hadn't been much meat on the rodent, but it was enough to satisfy her. She sighed and licked the blood from her muzzle. She sat down and looked around she was tired, but she seemed to buzzed to sleep, and after all, it was only mid-afternoon.
11-10-2013, 03:10 PM
A reply came from the little woman, "I do not, what do you think it is?? she smiled, that was the response she was hoping for. That my dear, is my exact point. It makes us realize how small we really are. We live in a world, where every day we seen new things, new plants, new wildlife, new places. But we will never see everything. People tend to think that they are huge, and important. But really, we are tiny. Like pieces of a jigsaw, a jigsaw with a hundred billion pieces. And when we die, another piece of jigsaw replaces us. We do not have any affect, we live, we die. But what was it all for? Even those who do a lot for us, have still no effect on the universe. Do you get it? She looked to the woman, she was probably making no sense at all. She smiled. Sorry if I'm making no sense whatsoever, but once I get going, it's hard to stay on topic, or make sense. She looked to the girl, wondering if she had truly understood.