Dark Thoughts Stirring
Sunniva had remained in the North, particularly favoring the land as it got colder. The caribou certainly seemed to like it here, the woman thought quietly to herself. Though this place, which she had visited before, was rather interesting to the female. A strange structure, this ship... What had made it? Where had it come from? The female snorted softly as she searched around the ship. There were scents here, yes, but none that were fresh enough to truly catch her attention. It seemed she was alone on the vessel today.
The female breathed out slowly, her breath coming out as frost upon the air as she raised her muzzle and tipped her ears forward. Sometimes Sunniva liked the solitude. Other times she wondered if she might do something to stir up some excitement or take a slave. The thought actually caused a shiver of excitement to run down her spine. Yes, once she had practiced fighting some more that was exactly what she was going to do!
Feeling giddy with her plan Sunniva set about heading towards the interior of the ship once again. The rooms she had discovered could make cozy dens... Especially with those soft things to lay on. They felt better than any moss or feathers one might line their den with. Finding the particular room that suited her fancy Sunniva hoped up onto the bed within, walking in a circle before laying down and setting her head upon her paws. |