from the mind of a stoner
08-21-2014, 01:21 PM
Traveling this far north was not common for the warm bodied babe. She preferres the warmer regions of Alacritis, like the South and East, where she can bask in the suns warmth and allow herself to relax. On this day though, a rumor had been enough to convince her to travel this far north. She had heard tales of a large blemish in the earth, one where the rocky mountain side exploded into a beautiful chunk of marble. She did not know what marble was or what it looked like, so she was curious about it, and wished to experience the rarity for herself. She travels alone, as she has no companion and no true followers, but she is perfectly content with her solitude. Her volcanic gaze slides from left to right, always carefully examining her surroundings for danger or excitement. She reaches the mountain side without any dilemmas, and she comes to behold the massive marble in awe. It is beautiful, the way the marble streaks out like a vein across the mountain. Silently she walks along the cliff side, hanging as close as she can to the marble. She runs her body against its side, an erotic sensation coursing through her veins as she rubs against the frigid yet smooth rock. She turns a corner and almost stumbles straight into a man, whom is sitting and beholding the beauty for himself."speech" |
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