Spring blossoms
07-18-2016, 01:56 AM
The caramel and chocolate maiden trotted about the orchard. The small blossoms from the trees really made the maiden think about where she was located. The season had to be Spring, no doubt about it since new life happened to be around every corner now. Her oceanic blue optics shimmered in the sunlight, her eyes staying focused on the sun as her eyes burned from the intensity of it's blindness, making it almost impossible to see anything for a couple minutes.
"You'll never take me alive!" She barked at the sun, almost as if it would respond to her, and with a deep, menacing growl she ran farther away from the sun's light, trying her best to stay in the shadows in hopes that the sun would not find her. With a small sigh, however, she would turn her cranium and happened to see a grey-colored brute nearby. Was he a spy too? Was he working so hard in trying to find her? With a growl, she ran in front of the brute, "Who are you and what do you know?!" She barked, her eyes narrowing as she focused on him, "Don't play dumb either!" However, some of the birds would tweet their beautiful melodies as she turned her cranium to the birds, "Get it out of my head!" She howled, believing that the tweeting that the birds were making was something that was going on in her head as she fell backward onto her back, whimpering in both anger and confusion.
"You'll never take me alive!" She barked at the sun, almost as if it would respond to her, and with a deep, menacing growl she ran farther away from the sun's light, trying her best to stay in the shadows in hopes that the sun would not find her. With a small sigh, however, she would turn her cranium and happened to see a grey-colored brute nearby. Was he a spy too? Was he working so hard in trying to find her? With a growl, she ran in front of the brute, "Who are you and what do you know?!" She barked, her eyes narrowing as she focused on him, "Don't play dumb either!" However, some of the birds would tweet their beautiful melodies as she turned her cranium to the birds, "Get it out of my head!" She howled, believing that the tweeting that the birds were making was something that was going on in her head as she fell backward onto her back, whimpering in both anger and confusion.