Sneaking Out Closed Doors

*Eisleif* · 12-03-2015, 09:33 PM

Eisleif would look from the freedom that was mere inches away, back to her mother who slumbered peacefully. This was the last chance to back out, and she wasn't going to take it. Maybe she'd get punished, but she wanted to go out. So the young girl would peek her head out from the ferns to find a brilliant frozen world. Already she could feel the temperature difference, while the den was nice and warm it was cold out here. The breeze would rush against her little nose and a shiver would run up her spine. That was hardly enough to stop her though. She wouldn't have any more trouble with the snow around her as she walked the path to the den. The snow was packed down from her mother and father coming and going. This would be the first time she'd lend her tracks to the path too.

Her victory would be short lived, as the path was hardly anything worth talking about. She would walk a few steps with out hindrance but after that all the paths went in different directions in the mounds of snow. Blinking a few times the young Finnvi would debate her course of action. Placing a paw on the untouched surface first she'd gradually place her weight upon it and to her surprise she would easily fall in face first. So much for going slow. With a couple of rather upset noises she'd eventually free herself from the cold clutches.
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