I Took a Pill in Ibiza
11-15-2018, 02:46 PM
After settling into her brother's newly claimed territory, a familiar need to stretch out her legs over came her. She was never one, even as a pup, to like to sit and stay anywhere for any length of time. But she did promise Branch she would call the Weeping Woods her base of operations, that she would return to him after her travels to rest and restore her strength. So when she set off this morning, there was little holding her back. Strides elongated to allow maximum speed as she traveled north of her new home in search of a new place to explore and commit to memory. After much debate with herself, Aspen had decided she would want to learn of a way to keep tract of all the lands the crossed, and be able to find them again if one needed to. It was suggested that she find a way to create a map of sorts, though she didn't have the foggiest idea on how to go about it.
After spending a great deal of her day traveling, it soon became time for a quick break and, as history would show, finding a safe place to rest was key. That was when she stumbled upon the strangest thing; there was a cave carve into the side of a great mountain, only this cave had something off about it. There was markings along the sides of the wall, and big wooden trunks randomly placed along the sides of the cavern, which she couldn't even begin to think how they got there. It was just what she had been looking for! Both as a place of rest and a place to explore; two birds, one stone. So the raven woman began to wander into the mine shaft, letting big blue orbs drink in the stone walls with the interest of an adult and the imagination of a child. As she was walking, she suddenly heard an echo in the distance that made her stand still. Could there be, by some unbelievable chance, someone else in the caverns? Only one way to find out. "Is someone there?" She would call out, letting her feminine voice drift along the various pathways and echo towards whatever it was she might've heard.
"Speech"
After spending a great deal of her day traveling, it soon became time for a quick break and, as history would show, finding a safe place to rest was key. That was when she stumbled upon the strangest thing; there was a cave carve into the side of a great mountain, only this cave had something off about it. There was markings along the sides of the wall, and big wooden trunks randomly placed along the sides of the cavern, which she couldn't even begin to think how they got there. It was just what she had been looking for! Both as a place of rest and a place to explore; two birds, one stone. So the raven woman began to wander into the mine shaft, letting big blue orbs drink in the stone walls with the interest of an adult and the imagination of a child. As she was walking, she suddenly heard an echo in the distance that made her stand still. Could there be, by some unbelievable chance, someone else in the caverns? Only one way to find out. "Is someone there?" She would call out, letting her feminine voice drift along the various pathways and echo towards whatever it was she might've heard.
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