Dressed to Impress
02-05-2014, 04:03 PM
Creamy alabaster paws would strike the ever softening ground, and soon they were squelching through muddy swamplands. A jaunty tune could be heard from the dainty jaws of the petite lady, every now and again the ever swinging tail of the femme would give a flick of it's pale golden tip. Twilight coloured eyes would flick over the waterlogged landscape, searching for somewhere interesting to stop and rest for a while. Golden audits swivelled as they captured the growing sound of raucous birdcalls, and perked even further with intrigue. She loved birds, especially eggs. Her mother had taught her how to eat them without getting too messy, and ever since then the golden ivory damsel had adored them.
Soon she came to the edge of an enormous lake, with birds resting upon nests of varying sizes within the branches of overhead trees. There were waterfowl nests along the banks, which seemed more likely to provide a delicious snack at the time. A happy little gait was what she picked up as she trotted over to the waters edge, wading through the sandy waters until she came across a well hidden nest. Dusk pigmented optics glittered with joy as she stuck her delicate cranium through the reeds and gently plucked up a single, speckled egg. Giggling quietly with glee, she paraded back to the swamps with her prize. Now she wanted somewhere to eat her meal in peace, without having to worry about getting stuck in the mud with her nose covered in yolk.
As she wandered through the swamps, she finally came across a little island of perfectly solid ground. A smile curved her dark lips as she hauled her tiny frame onto it and wiped the muck off her tea cupped ivory paws. Laying herself down under the stunted tree, she gently cracked open the shell of her stolen snack and carefully lapped up the clear fluid that leaked from inside. Whatever would come now, she wouldn't mind it.
Soon she came to the edge of an enormous lake, with birds resting upon nests of varying sizes within the branches of overhead trees. There were waterfowl nests along the banks, which seemed more likely to provide a delicious snack at the time. A happy little gait was what she picked up as she trotted over to the waters edge, wading through the sandy waters until she came across a well hidden nest. Dusk pigmented optics glittered with joy as she stuck her delicate cranium through the reeds and gently plucked up a single, speckled egg. Giggling quietly with glee, she paraded back to the swamps with her prize. Now she wanted somewhere to eat her meal in peace, without having to worry about getting stuck in the mud with her nose covered in yolk.
As she wandered through the swamps, she finally came across a little island of perfectly solid ground. A smile curved her dark lips as she hauled her tiny frame onto it and wiped the muck off her tea cupped ivory paws. Laying herself down under the stunted tree, she gently cracked open the shell of her stolen snack and carefully lapped up the clear fluid that leaked from inside. Whatever would come now, she wouldn't mind it.