arteries
03-02-2014, 04:50 AM
With an eerie grace the pallid queen would slink into the forest, her light hued coat sticking out in the shadow of the dusk. She had heard rumors of a cat that had taken residence here, a cat that Deteste had saw fit to remain. With neutral intent, the queen set out to find her. Thus far in her life, her experience with big cats had been minimal, left only to the time the leopard Vask had saved her from critical injuries from a polar bear. Needless to say, her initial perspective of their usefulness had been altered. She followed the smell of the cat, tensely through the trees, unaware as to how the cat would approach. When the smell was at its thickest, a place it seemed, at least to her that the cat had been recently, she let out a bark, asking for the cats presence to be made known. Speech, |