If I'm scared to death
09-24-2017, 11:19 PM
Dell moved westward from her den, her wanderlust pulling her once more to abandon her claimed home for a day or two. She didn't really have a location or goal in mind, she never did... She simply slowed or stopped as things piqued her interest. This was one such occasion, great mounds of earth rising from the ground in a strange pattern that made little sense to her own eye. Here and there she scented and sometimes even spotted great horned prey animals, buffalo, mingling among the sloping ground. For a moment she turned her face skywards letting the lowering rays of the sun warm her, soon it'd be gone and she'd probably settle down somewhere among the rolling earth. Finally a familiar scent wafted towards her and Dell's eyes slowly opened, a smile tugging at the corner of her lips. Slowly she tracked the scent, rounding a mound of earth she finally spotted her, Heather. "Well hello, there stranger." She spoke somewhat softly, there was something about the atmosphere here that she didn't want to break, though she still spoke to be heard. Hear me roar |
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