Hot Tin Roof
09-06-2015, 02:57 PM
Birna was panting and sweating and sighing as she continued trotting after the little slave. Her thick, woolen coat was not doing her any favors in this hot, muggy swamp and she was wishing now that she'd made the girl go herb gathering in the north. This was ridiculous. Sniffing some odd moss growing on the fallen log she wrinkled her nose. There were a lot of strange smells and noises here and she was unfamiliar with dangerous of the swamp. There were unlikely to be bears here but what else took place as the top predators? With her luck they'd run into one of those strange…. toothy lizard things. It seemed Integra found what she was looking for, a tall plant with rather pretty flowers however Birna's startling blue gaze went right to the unfamiliar male. She dipped her head in greeting. "Hello." Speech |
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