Looking up
The breeze would capture her frame, wrapping its web all around her in its sensual awakening. Poppy was now in the lands of Tortuga and for now at least she was happy, safe and free from fear. Silence would capture the dame whole, leaving only the youths eternal beauty to glance and think upon. A sigh would pass the ebony lips. The twin pools flicking to capture the strange aspects of the lands. Carefully she'd begin to look around and get to know the new surroundings better, to soon call it home. The paws would carress the earth, moving in a continuous beat as she presses her weight upon the rocky ground. Like a feather she was light in her movements. The scent of another would catch the warriors attention so suddenly and before long he was caught on sight directly ahead. They where the same age, he- merely bigger. Thoughts would race across the small mind before padding across to the newly found member. This pack has only just rebirthed and with that- only a few members would be scattered around. The tortugan would speak softly, almost like a whisper as it'd trace the lobes tickling the fine hairs. Poppy would remain a few meters away, her frame becoming glued upon the spot as the tail droops along the floor. A smile would curl upon the outer edges of the lips, the icy orbs being reflected against the sun as it'd paint a gold in the sky. |
| Table by Pann, Image by Jolee |