Lovers Leave Chaos and Clothes [AW]
09-10-2017, 01:05 PM
I'd rather be dead than live a lie BURN THE WHITE FLAG!
The summer had been mild for the most part but a heat wave had pushed Natha off her course and into the rocky mountains of Fenrir's Maw. She climbed swiftly and nimbly up the mountainside in search of relief. Clouds were starting to gather in the sky and while they did not immediately threaten storms the lynx did not want to be caught to far from shelter. Her bobbed tail twitched slightly, her muscular legs bunching beneath her before launching her farther up the mountainside. Rocks shifted and slipped down below her but she kept her focus on the task at hand. This was treacherous terrain in deed and she would have to be careful. In the distance she spied some mountain goats and instinctively she crouched down and fell still, watching them, deciding if they were worth stalking.