A Little Slice of Paradise.
Zeph
10-29-2024, 09:44 PM
Starchild found her way out west. A little bird had told her about a lovely oasis nestled in the middle of the vast, thirsty desert. It would do her well to know about such things. A reserve of water in an area where others might not dare to tread could be beneficial to the pack. In the event that something catastrophic took place and they had to flee, well... what better place to flee to than palms and cool water? The Dunamis fae had traveled across the seemingly endless sands under the cover of night, though night wasn't exactly normal these days. The sun had dropped, but the sky was still red. At least the sand wasn't scorching hot beneath her delicate pads and that was all that mattered. As the sun began to take its place in the sky once more, Starchild arrived at the oasis. A little sound of pleasure purred from her throat as she laid eyes upon the great pool of water. Sand gave way to soft grass. Bushes and palms littered the area, providing cover. In no real hurry, the striped woman padded down the sand dune and towards the water. Once there, her front legs folded and she brought her tongue downward to lap at the crisp liquid, slaking the thirst that she'd built up during her travels. The water was fresh and clean. Why had no one laid claim to this place? "Starchild"
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Starchild has Haphephobia, so please don't touch her.
She is always accompanied by a peregrine falcon named Merlin and a very nasty Tasmanian devil named Dundee.
She is always accompanied by a peregrine falcon named Merlin and a very nasty Tasmanian devil named Dundee.