An Odd Stranger in a Foreign Place
11-22-2013, 02:57 PM
The giantess padded amongst the grasses, which only came half way up her long, ebony stained legs. Dainty cranium held low, her large, ivory lined audits pivoted back and forth to capture the sounds of prey. The lanky creature was by no means ugly, however. She was in fact quite beautiful; her pelt was a fiery red orange, covering a feminine frame with extremely long legs that are by no means gawky or mismatched, stained a beautiful ebony. Her short tail, reaching only to her hocks, was almost completely stained in ivory. Violet orbs looked out from a perch upon angular cheekbones, her face itself dainty and regal. True to the name, an ebony mane started at the base of her skull and ended just beyond her petite shoulders. At first glance one would call the foreigner strange, but once you got to know her, you could see just how wonderful the creature was. The familiar slithering of her favourite prey caught her attention, and with a swift lick of her lips, she lifted her front paws off the ground, tucked them to her chest, and launched herself high into the air like a fox in deep snow. At the crest of her leap she stretched out her soot cloaked front legs and landed with her tea cupped paws upon the grey brown snake. The long spine snapped under the force, and she began to tear the snake apart with her delicate jaws and snap up the bite sized pieces. Talk like this |