Raise These Bones

*Kirsi* · 12-01-2019, 08:34 PM

What a strange place this was. Not in an entirely bad way - but it certainly was strange nonetheless. Kirsi wasn't used to these strange structures that existed in Boreas, since her homeland hadn't been even mildly similar to many of the unusual places she'd encountered thus far here. This one was exceptionally unusual and today her interest was piqued by it. Slowly she veered around the ship, occasionally lifting a paw to touch the cold metal, which seemed even more frigid than the air surrounding it. Surely it had some practical use, otherwise she found it difficult to imagine why Acere would've chosen this place as part of his pack's territory. Briefly her mind went to the storm that seemed to be brewing nearby, signified by the dark clouds that hung in the sky. More than once she'd had to find more stable shelter during a dangerous blizzard and this ship seemed like it could withstand the worst of the elements - even time itself.

The sound of something inside the structure caught her interest, and the small woman's ears flicked idly atop her head as she zeroed in on the source of the sound. Intriuged by the possibility of meeting one of her new packmates - presuming whoever was inside was, in fact, a packmate - Kirsi tentatively slid toward one entrance of the submerged ship, peering inside as she let her eyes adjusted to the dim light. The sound of her own claws clicked against the smooth metal floor as she moved down the hall of the ship, noting just how many rooms and contraptions could be found inside. It wasn't long before she grabbed hold of Drifa's scent and moved to peer into the room she inhabited, offering the stranger a faint smile of greeting. "Pardon me if I'm interrupting," Kirsi started, though she wasn't necessarily apologetic for the intrusion either. Mostly she was curious about what she was doing in this room full of jars and containers - perhaps they had some use to her.

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