What's This?
02-14-2021, 12:40 AM
My, my. This wasn't here the last time she came through this way. The striped woman stood at the mouth of a long expanse of ice. Paws still firmly planted on land, she looked down the long path with olive colored eyes. She was interested. Terribly interested. Hmm... well it wouldn't hurt to walk out a little ways, right? Ignoring the wind, Dusk took a few hesitant steps out onto the slick ice, testing its thickness. Would it even hold her weight? The leggy woman gave a little bounce with her front paws. She strained her ears listening for little cracks but there was nothing. Or at least she couldn't hear anything over the gusting wind. Dusk took a few more steps and then a few more. Mist from the churning sea spattered her coat so she attempted to stay as close to the center of the path as possible. Each time the wind gave a particularly hard shove, the woman stopped, dug her claws in and held on until the sky gods needed to take a breath once more. Where did this even lead? Was she going to find out or was she going to be a chicken shit and turn around? Dusk stopped and curled her neck, looking in the direction that she'd come from. Oof. Had she really gotten that far already? The woman looked ahead again. Well, she'd already come this far. Might as well keep on keepin' on. And so she did. "Speech" |