Like a Ship Out of Water

*Azalea* · 08-13-2013, 01:33 PM

The north. It was a daunting place, cold and unforgiving, at least that was what she had believed growing up. What she got instead was a beautiful land filled with blooming flowers. The summer was brief in the north, it shortened the growing season. Everything blossomed at once, in a break neck race to beat the cold.

Azalea stood dumbstruck, but not because of grass and flowers. Jaw agape the female held her ears back, head tipped to take in the impressive structure before her. It was an unknown contraption like nothing she ever witnessed before. A land formation that glimmered in the sunlight. Vines crept up the side, large purple flowers on them.

She closed her jaws, licking her lips as she stepped toward it. In the afternoon light the structure was beautiful, whatever it was. Up close she could see that it was not made of stone. Tongue flicked out to give it a taste. Azalea made a face, definitely not stone. There was a mangled entrance not too far from where she stood. Perhaps this was a new type of stone that she had never heard of because it only exists in the north? She figured that must be it.

Upon reaching the entrance she saw there was a hole in the roof of the strange cave and the walls were very thin. "What an odd cave," She thought, not sure if she should go in or not.

Speech,

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