i got friends in low places
01-31-2014, 10:42 AM
From where she would lay she would watch the pup and his companion, the pup held a similarity that reminded her of his mother, the queen. She wondered which parent his adult stature would mimic, would he grasp traits from their shared father? Sometimes she wondered if she were anything like, Isardis. The penguin was an interesting creature, he called himself Atlas, which in itself was an interesting name, he intrigued her. Though he was the size of a meal, she would make no move to harm him. She wouldn't harm her brother's friend. Kyarst would talk about what the pair both liked to do to play, and would ask her what they should play. Her brow would furrow as she tried to think back to her own childhood, and the games they used to play. At the same time she would glance about them, not only checking for danger but looking to see what the area offered. There were small caves and indents in the icy rock, and a small grin formed on her face, as she looked at the pair, an idea coming out. "When I was little, my friends and I played a lot of hide and seek, have you two considered that?" She would speak, addressing them both, her tail wagging slightly in the snow behind her. The memories of her childhood games bringing a smile to her jaws. For a few moments, then she could forget her duties and spend time with the youngsters, after all she couldn't just leave them out here all alone, when danger could be lurking about. Speech, |