A Spoonful of Sugar...

*Dægmar* · 02-01-2014, 04:10 PM

Poison dripping off my fangs...

D?gmar rested atop a boulder that rose a good four feet up and even then it was not the tallest. The whole area was covered in rocks of various sizes, some giving excellent vantage points of the surrounding terrain. It was fantastic! The mottled femme was stretched, splayed out on her belly, tail wagging languidly. Alacritis was finally starting to grow on her. While she still had yet to find a pack suitable to her liking the terra at least was stunning and varied. Mmmmmm?. she'd always considered herself a creature of winter and dark but she was quickly taking to the sun.

With a yawn she stretched her front legs in front of her, emerald eyes taking in the sights around her. She was full from the young mountain goat she'd caught earlier. It's carcass lay slung on one of the rocks below her like a trophy of her efforts. She'd picked it mostly clean but the ravens and carrion birds were intent on picking it a bit cleaner. Licking her lips she then turned and started to groom, pink tongue gliding languidly over her coat.

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A Spoonful of Sugar...

Dægmar