We get colder as we grow older
09-08-2016, 08:07 PM
Faite found herself dragging her body through a particularly dense thicket. Briers threatened to pierce through her fur and overall she found herself annoyed with this area. She'd tried to avoid the worst of it, but she'd already realized this was a bad spot to go exploring. So far it hadn't been worth it and she'd found nothing of interest or value. All she'd managed to do was mess up her fur and get irritated and annoyed. A sigh left her as she managed to pull herself through one thicket only to be met with more briers. Great, she huffed. She went to go turn around, go back the way she came, but the minute she tried to go back the way she came she felt something biting into the skin of her back right leg. She whipped her head around and to her own dismay she realized her leg was all twisted up in the thorns. A sigh of annoyance left her lips and she stared at it and tried using force to rip free from it's grip but all that it did was cause her pain. "Ugh come on nature, I just wanna go home." She growled loudly at the stupid pesky plants as she tried to tug her leg free again. She was pretty stuck. Walk, "Talk" Think |