up above
10-11-2013, 07:36 PM
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Clouds would rolls above as groans of thunder threatened to send the lady scurrying below the ground; her previously carefree pace becoming one of haste as the new-comer would trot towards the distant form of a soaring tree. Tail held level with ivory-etched spine as the peculiar beauty would hurry for the cover of the solitary tower, perhaps somewhat nervous of being so helplessly trapped in the open when the downpour would commence. Although she much enjoyed the rain, the freshness it granted her lungs, the life it would sustain, she wasn?t a particular fan of thunderstorms. Winter brewed mindlessly above, a heavy drop of liquid marking the beginning of a pelting, merciless rainstorm. Rapidly she would find herself becoming drenched, though even in her rush she would appear somewhat elegant, defined. |
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