Silence of the Lambs

*Arthfael* · 09-18-2013, 07:59 PM

The woman had no clue what she was doing. She had met Taurig and a few others but that was it. Her mind was dull, she had not urge to do anything. Yet, she heard rumors of a beast within an odd human thingy. Her pink orbs feasted upon the grey thing that protruded from the ice. Her head tilted, the scent of death and woman filled the air as she slowly approached the beast. Small paws left tiny imprints in the blanket of white snow reminding the world of her pressence. Yet, she continued forward. Her paws met the odd surface without a care. She scent of the foul monster that lurked the halls of the horrible contraption got stronger and stronger until Arthfael entered a very large room. It was covered in dried blood, snow, and bones. So many bones. Bones of animals, any animal you could think of. Deer, Squirrel, Mice. It was horrible. She nearly gagged. Though, her eyes fell upon the mahogany behemoth that laid asleep on a pad of black wool. She urged closer to observe, but curiosity killed the Cat. She stepped on a very small pile of bones, that looked to be didgits. Arthfael instantly regretted it, the bones made multiple clickity clacks across the hard surface in which echoed through the den.

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