run wild
03-20-2016, 08:11 PM
(This post was last modified: 03-20-2016, 08:12 PM by Seraphiel.)
Seraphiel There was very little regret in the girl's pose as she slunk from the border and into the rouge lands. There was nothing but the faintest tug in her heart where her conscious lay as she glanced back – a single, momentarily look before she was racing forward, head into the wind and whooping with delight. She hadn't yet landed much trouble for sneaking past the borderline. Admittedly, it wasn't something she had done more then twice in her life and she had been caught only once. It boosted her courage and did a lot to tempt her past that metaphorical line in the 'big book of rules' she had no desire to go far, she wanted to re-explore the cavern she had seen only one time before. She approached its vast entrance with a look of curiosity and delight, craning her head backwards in her desire to see everything she possibly could. Open mouthed wonder would be evident as she slipped through the towering entrance and glanced into the gloom. Her toes clicked against the occasional stone buried in the dirt floor. She wanted to explore, to see, and see again. She wished she could have brought Mortar, but even he wouldn't have followed her this far from the pack lands. Besides, she was still hesitant how far to push him since her father had lectured them both. Fearless and naive she clipped noisily onward, and listened curiously to the echo's “Hello!” she cried 'hello hello, hello' the echo cried back. She giggled nosily, and that too bounced along the cavernous walls. |
