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06-19-2014, 10:02 AM
She is exploring, her mind is lost in thought and wonder as she moves into the unfamiliar gulley with ease. She slithers among the vividly colored foliage on silent paws, volcanic glare sliding from left to right as she burns everything that crosses her vision with a spiteful glare. Emotion is vacant from her features although she is painfully bored, elongated tail flicking irritably behind her swaying hips as reclines onto her haunches to observe a multicolored flower. Nostrils quiver as the scent of another is carried in the breeze, and she hopes some sort of excitement will cross her path during this little adventure into the Fern Gulley. She'd hate to have her morning completely wasted, so if this stranger did not seek her out on their own, she would pursue them out of boredom and curiosity. "Speech" |
