COME AT ME KITTY KITTY
12-06-2013, 01:37 PM
She had no idea what she was doing wandering in the south, but she was here, and she did not question it otherwise. Exotic orbs took in the bland prairie, bored but nevertheless she was here. Meandering through the grass, her tiny frame was almost invisible. She wondered about things like her future, but only for a few moments, as the future was variable and therefore unpredictable, so she let those thoughts trail off. She pondered how Canttina was doing, down in hell where her lovely daemon belonged, and she would follow when she kicked the bucket. The mahogany bitch was no doubt gathering an army of minions, ready to take over the world once more. A sultry shadow blended with the ground easily, her tea cupped paws making minimal noise as she investigated this washed out, drab little spot. Did anyone live in such a positively boring place? Probably not, her own home was much more suitable and entertaining, and that is what a home should be. While she walked, she waited for something interesting to happen, to perk up her opinions of the grasslands. Speech, |