Hopscotch
12-01-2016, 10:19 PM
This was one of the woman's most favorite lands. Other than the fact that it was wide open. And soulless. And boring... Alright, maybe she didn't like it here as much and she thought. But she hadn't been very many places and refused to return north or cross the rivers surrounding her. So to her, this Rock Garden was exciting enough. She hopped around, staring at her feet as each different shape and shade of stone touched her paws. She was focusing so well on her balance and her stepping yet not so much as to where she was going. She had been here a hundred times yet she swore that she never stepped on the same stone twice. The girl would finally look up as she continued to pounce from rock to rock and not a second later she lost her footing and her paw slid across a stone, slicing her paw pad letting blood trickle out from beneath it. She couldn't help but think of all the time she spent in her ship-den, terrified of the outside world and here she was damaging her beautiful body. "Shhhh-" she huffed under her breath in response to the sting. She found herself a seat exactly where she was standing and lifted her paw, trying to see the damage. It was difficult but she was trying hard. |