Army of Noise
10-02-2015, 12:42 PM
A soft huff slipped past the jowls of the female and a chilly burst of smoke slowly dissipated into the crisp morning air. She couldn't help but let out a soft giggle afterwards having been thoroughly amused with herself. It wasn't the first time she'd been in a colder climate, but it certainly never ceased to put her in a good mood. With the coming of Autumn it meant that the weather would steadily get colder. This would be the second Winter in which she'd actually get to enjoy herself, and to her delight, the first Winter she'd actually be recognized as an adult. Of course she'd have to make it through Autumn first but it wasn't an issue for the girl. She thoroughly enjoyed when the leaves changed colors and then fell where she could make neat piles of leaves and then romp through them. The only thing that dampened her mood was the strange mood swings and the weird sensations that washed over her. Little did she know that she was in her first heat cycle. Having been on her own for a good portion of her life she hadn't had her mother, or a good female figure, around to explain to her how things worked. She wasn't going to let it hinder her adventuring though. It wasn't often that she ventured North away from Mount Volkan and Fenrir's Maw, but today would be the exception. The mountains had little to offer for amusement anymore and her wanderlust had set in. She wanted nothing more than to venture north and to see what it had to offer. So she let her paws leader her to the southern most part of the North. It wasn't long until she came to the mouth of what looked like a save with odd bits of wood and shiny bits of wood-like stuff pushed together. The wood parts seemed to be rotting in some areas, but it didn't worry her in the slightest. Had she known anyone old enough they would have told her that it was an abandoned mine left long ago by humans. She peered inside the dimly lit opening and let out a drawn out yip. Ears flicked forward as she listened to it echo continuously throughout the "cave." Her nose twitched inquisitively as she tried to locate any scents, but most were stale and clearly old. She couldn't smell anything that was dangerous and she was seriously contemplating going in an exploring for a bit. Walk, "Talk" Think |