Heart of Glass
09-02-2013, 02:16 PM
A walk was what she needed. A grey form moved through the lands, leaving the safety of Seracia just to clear her head. A lot had been going on, some of it she could handle but the rest she was all screwed up about. So many emotions, what should she do? Loccian sighed heavily as she entered the land of willows, slowly lifting her head, gazing up at the sagging trees. Some of them had begun to change colors, not most of the tree, just a patch here and there with the changing season. She approached slowly, tail sweeping behind her body. The moon was out today, not obstructed by any clouds, shining its errie glow on the land below. "normal. talk. think. you." Awesome table by Andy <3 |