Through The Eyes Of Uriel
08-18-2016, 06:55 PM
The western and southern lands had grown unbearably hot, though it generally didn't bother him in the least. He was a desert prince, the earth had nothing that could tear him down! And yet, he found himself stalking North to see what might be up this way. He'd always heard of snow, but never had he seen it. And it would seem he wouldn't get that chance today, either. Growling at the lack of cool weather up here too, the feline would keep on his way regardless. Long limbs carried his lithe form, and keen eyed would soon spot an opening in the ground.
Interested, he approached the opening and slipped inside. Perhaps it would be cooler in here. He had gone several yards in the darkness, though ahead a strange glow would capture the male's attention. Drawing closer, his fur began to itch as it grew warmer then was normal. What was this? Before he could further investigate, a strange sound echoed off the walls of this strange place. It sounded young...time to find out, right?
Quietly, the yearling moved forward with all the grace his lineage was bred with. Lithe frame stalked forward as his amber gaze searched out the source. On one side of him, the strange liquid that emanated the heat he was beginning to despise. On the other - aahhh, there it was. It was a child, and it looked alone. How unfortunate... "What a pitiful place to live. So lonely, no"? His African accent was strong, adding a smooth power to his voice. He stopped several feet away, long tail swishing behind him.
Interested, he approached the opening and slipped inside. Perhaps it would be cooler in here. He had gone several yards in the darkness, though ahead a strange glow would capture the male's attention. Drawing closer, his fur began to itch as it grew warmer then was normal. What was this? Before he could further investigate, a strange sound echoed off the walls of this strange place. It sounded young...time to find out, right?
Quietly, the yearling moved forward with all the grace his lineage was bred with. Lithe frame stalked forward as his amber gaze searched out the source. On one side of him, the strange liquid that emanated the heat he was beginning to despise. On the other - aahhh, there it was. It was a child, and it looked alone. How unfortunate... "What a pitiful place to live. So lonely, no"? His African accent was strong, adding a smooth power to his voice. He stopped several feet away, long tail swishing behind him.