Messing with the wrong one
Aurorian
04-03-2021, 06:53 PM
She found herself on an unusual beach that with the thanks of the unseasonal snow she didn't realize was strange until she got closer to the edge of the shore that met up with the ocean. She noticed how dark it was through the ice crusted water and after brushing away the layer of snow on the beach she found the dark, black glittering sand. It was enough to make her brows lift with interest and she gave a curious hum. There were so many things so far as she continued to explore this land that she knew would be more interesting and beautiful if it wasn't all crusted in snow and ice, but there was nothing that could be done about it. Eventually she'd have to make her way a bit further south so that she could possibly find something not frozen over, though she got the sense that this weather was entirely off kilter everywhere on this continent so she might not find any luck with that.
For now she was having a swell time with those that she had met in the north thus far and as long as interesting souls kept crossing her path she was content to continue lingering here. As she wandered through the palms that seemed quite out of place in a northern environment like this one, she heard a noise off to her left and looked toward it with a dismissive glance. Her aqua gaze landed on the form of a malnourished polar bear, looking at her as if she was the one that was prey. Clearly the harsh, extended weather hadn't been kind to this large bear, but that was none of her concern. It kept moving toward her, lumbering along in the way bears did. She scoffed and turned to face it with a questioning look. "Really? You think I'm the best one to try and make a meal out of?" She got a roar in return, blowing all sorts of awful smelling breath in her face.
She wrinkled her nose at the bear, giving herself a shake before fixing her gaze on it again with a wild grin. "Well... If you insist." Running forward, she clashed with the creature, ripping the spiked horns along the top of her head against its shoulder as she darted by and danced out of its reach.
Manea
For now she was having a swell time with those that she had met in the north thus far and as long as interesting souls kept crossing her path she was content to continue lingering here. As she wandered through the palms that seemed quite out of place in a northern environment like this one, she heard a noise off to her left and looked toward it with a dismissive glance. Her aqua gaze landed on the form of a malnourished polar bear, looking at her as if she was the one that was prey. Clearly the harsh, extended weather hadn't been kind to this large bear, but that was none of her concern. It kept moving toward her, lumbering along in the way bears did. She scoffed and turned to face it with a questioning look. "Really? You think I'm the best one to try and make a meal out of?" She got a roar in return, blowing all sorts of awful smelling breath in her face.
She wrinkled her nose at the bear, giving herself a shake before fixing her gaze on it again with a wild grin. "Well... If you insist." Running forward, she clashed with the creature, ripping the spiked horns along the top of her head against its shoulder as she darted by and danced out of its reach.