Brewing

N/A · 03-08-2014, 02:11 PM

She would be wary upon entering these lands, a vast expanse of tall grasses that would at times even larger than Celeste. Paws moved carefully along the edge, copper gaze running over the field, spotting a few trees here and there. Rumor was it one could get lost during this season when entering the tall grasses, and she for one did not want to become one of those people. So she would remain need the edges, that way she could easily find her way out should she become bored with the place or run into trouble she can't handle. With a deep breath she would enter, tail swinging slowly behind her, head held high. This patch of grass came up to her chest, but within minutes she would practically be swimming in the stuff. Nose sniffed the air, she had to be careful.

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