Let The Rain Wash Away
02-09-2019, 12:17 PM
Hate was a strong word, but Velvette could confidently say that she hated Boreas. It was colder than the lands she was born into and so much more… wet. She was soggy and miserable as she crouched within the tree tops. Thunder and lightning crashed and flashed over her head. She wasn’t afraid of storms, most days she enjoyed them, however today she couldn’t stand it. With the winter weather the rain made her feel even more cold than she thought possible. Her fluffy tail was curled up around her lithe body, it wasn’t enough to keep shivers from her frame. She felt a determination to return home with her brother, but today was the first she seriously considered returning empty handed. The boom of thunder shook her tree, nearly dislodging her from her perch. She grumbled darkly, rearranging herself and catching movement on the ground beneath her. Curious, her bright gaze found the form of a she wolf. She did not hold the desirable size of the Songa, but she was decorated in gilded gold. Velvette had encountered her first giant, and already she was impressed by the decorations that were held in the woman’s wet fur. For a long moment she debated about stalking the she wolf, wondering if she could challenge her for the trinkets. Of course that was not the Songa way, silent and secretive. Could she manage to sneak up on the woman and take them for herself? |
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