d-d-d-d-drop the bass
07-14-2014, 03:16 PM
A dark form trotted along the plains, scraggly clumps of grass raking through her fur as she passed them. Shiny bits in the ground drew her from place to place, and she moved with the relative nonsensical direction of a ping pong ball. She pulled shrapnel and bones out of the dirt, studying them with undivided attention and fascination for a few moments before being promptly distracted by other flashy things littering the ground. She'd been exploring this place since sunup, and now the great big golden orb in the sky was at it's peak. The warmth flooded her body straight to her bones, and the delicious heat was welcome after living almost her entire life in the cold. Born in autumn and raised in winter, spring was an adventure in itself. Everything was green and growing, flowers bloomed and filled the air with a heady perfume. It was lovely, and the girl would probably never get enough of it. Yanking a shiny, yucky tasting contraption out of the ground with her teeth was not as easy as she had thought it would be. It was buried in the dirt and packed in there. A fierce puppy growl trickled through her gritted teeth as she tugged on it, tri coloured tail sticking straight up into the air in defiance as she tried with all her might to pull whatever it was out of the ground. Finally, the thing pulled free with one last jerk. The patchwork girl tumbled backwards and landed on her rump, staring at the long metal thing on the ground. Covered in dirt, the rifle didn't look like much. An experimental sniff gave way to heavy earth musk and the tang of metal. The lass wasn't about to lick it, she still had the taste of the barrel on her tongue. One rust red paw struck it gently, and she kicked it a little ways away. Nothing happened. With a huff, the girl gave up on her prize and wandered about looking for something else to dig up. There had to be something interesting here. "Speech" |
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