Deep breath, relax.
03-17-2018, 03:53 PM
Mischief. It was in high demand in her book and the only way to give it was to mess with everyone she met. Iskra had sort of vanished as well as cat man. Well if they didn't want to play and be around her then maybe she didn't need them. She had only recently left auster finding less fun to be had there with the lands being taken over by those titanic jerks. She padded on, her paws in the shallows. She'd chased goats, sheep, antelope, and even an orox. Currently it was the shiny scales of fish that caught her eyes. She paid little attention to the man sitting up ahead and in just a short moment she was bursting to life. She sprinted after the flashes of silver, slashing and stirring up mud and silt without a care for the hungry man that had been watching the fish. She didn't even want them or act like she was hunting. She was just finding enjoyment from frightening and stirring them up. |
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