Ghosts of the Forgotten

*Paradise* · (This post was last modified: 04-23-2019, 04:00 PM by Paradise.)

Paradise wandered into a place she had avoided up till now. She had mostly stuck to the range and stuff, but there was a pack there and she was quite unhappy about it. She frowned and grumped and scowled every day since refusing to come to terms with the fact that a pack had swooped in and stolen away the only real place she had called home. She walked through the plateau, kicking rocks out of her way before climbing up onto a big metal contraption. She didn't know what it was, but it didn't move and her claws clicked on the frozen surface as she investigated it. She had to be careful though because the forgotten tank was pretty icy and slippery. She didn't very much feel like falling on her ass in the mud and snow just because she had been careless, so she moved with her usual grace...just with a little more care this time.

The babe had never seen anything like this before. She had seen a smaller metal thing by the worn down barn where the new pack was, but this dwarfed that many times over. She climbed to the top of it, carefully placing one foot after the other until she could see the whole territory laid out before her. There didn't seem to be much of interest here, but maybe if she looked hard enough, she'd be able to find something.

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