PERFECT INSANITY

*Vahva* · 01-12-2014, 05:00 PM

The weird scent coming from this place was nothing less than curious to the blue maned lady. She had come north for some relaxing and search for possible herbs to store. Since she was so used to harsh winters, though now on an island. It would be simple to conserve herbs and easy to do. She was still a leader after all, with all that had gone on she was no stranger to that. The lady found her lazily defined body in the curves through the caverns. Her soft slender fur making sure not to rub off on the walls as her red eyes moved through in the dim light. Her steps were light, naturally, she was nearly like a cat when she moved, and careful where she stepped. Stopping every now and then so that her eyes would adjust to the dark. Occasionally she would come to a hole in the roof, offering just the right amount of moonlight in order for her to see where she was going.
Vahva caught a scent, someone who was a rogue no doubt, but that didn't bother her. So many months as she had been, she was much more observant to sides of stories rather to what she thought of personalities themselves. Maybe that was what made her pack prosper with how it had to remain neutral for the two rival packs they prevented war from. Sometimes over seeing wars, not participating but simply determining a winner when it was seen fit so that not many lives would be lost. Those were the days she was happy to have been in experience to. Once she reached the scent after stopping for a moment. To see a pure black lady on a stone in a chamber. Her bi colored orbs giving an obvious attraction to Vahva, well not Raven attracted to her just Vahva enjoying those odd colored eyes. As was her tall mane bright blue seeming to stand out in the caverns.

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