LIPS DRIPPING WITH SIN
06-09-2014, 10:18 PM
The Mines. It had become a place to frequent in her few trips away from the Glaciem territory. She couldn't stay there constantly, at least not yet. She had to stretch her legs, get some fresh air. This place felt far enough away to let her breathe, but close enough that she could run back at a moment's notice. It was a fine line she let herself walk. Besides, sometimes when she was out she found something particularly interesting. Usually in this place it was something along the sorts of a strange object or a sparkly rock, but it seemed that today she would get more of a treat. Well, at least something a little more interesting. A scent greeted her as the approached her latest haunt, spotting the orange hued, striped male easily. He stood out against the snowy back drop like a sore thumb. She smirked and padded toward him, wondering silently why he was here. It wasn't often that she ran across anyone out here. Speech Thought Others |
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