old is your soul.
12-07-2013, 10:11 PM
| Standing above the exceptional amount of snow, the frau eyed the scenery with all do respect. The cavern was crooked and tainted as only the mere dim light discovered the dark mouth of a cave. Only the slightest, yet daintiest of paws lingered upon the stepping stone of the carved rock. Light illuminating the hidden corners, banishing the demons that laid upon the dark trenches. A vibrant hue resembling a hue of a lilac flower, glinted barely in the light, even so while admiring the carved images that coated the walls uniquely with it's own aspect of creativity. Elpaxia, sauntered across the bright ball room, taking in eagerly every tile of picture. There seemed to be more than images here, but a story for youngsters also. A story to put children to sleep, at the full moon before the dawn. The circles and horns of war against mammoths and prey were drawn, but fading not so drastically. Perhaps, these hadn't faded for a reason, but then again, she was just making a even bigger deal out of something so little. But.. interesting. Yes, it was interesting. The frau moved herself slowly across the walls, straining herself down at a bright corner. Elegantly curling her vibrant plume across her legs she again studied the stories that were carved upon the walls. But it surely wasn't fun at all if there was no one to share or discover the story with. |
| so many questions, but I'm talking to myself |