What It's Like
06-18-2017, 11:52 PM
Gods it was hot. At this point she believed that the northern continent would be better than this, but the thought of snow and cold feet made her lip curl. Not to mention the fact that she'd have to work harder to hunt and that just didn't settle well with her. She wasn't lazy, no, she had no problem with working for things she wanted, but making herself suffer or food wasn't worth it. Reluctantly she'd left the oaks, her temporary home since the family had migrated to Auster, and headed off in search of water. Adra was off who knows where so her travel was solitary and quiet for the most part. Her paws eventually led her to a natural dam. The water had diminished quite a bit, but the river still flowed and was deep enough to sustain enough animals. Lucky for her all the prey seemed to be migrating to areas where there was an abundance of water so the thought that hunting would be easy was enough to calm her irritation at having to move in the first place. She arrived at the dam and sniffed around for the moment picking up the scent of a few other predators, mostly fox, coyote, and a bear, but she wasn't concerned. Why should a god fear anything after all? Pale head rose to the sky as she glanced at the sun past the tree tops. It was evening time now - cool enough so that her skin didn't feel like it was on fire - but light enough for her to still enjoy the last remnants of the day. Without Adra or Aby around to keep her company boredom began to set in so she headed towards the water's edge and slid in until the surface touched the bottom of her chin. Her eyes closed slowly as she let out a soft sigh. This place wasn't as preferable as the giant oak trees that she'd called home, but it would do. Now all she needed was Adra and everything would be perfect. Of course it was only temporary until the dry season ended, but she would make the most of it. Walk, "Talk" Think |