FORGIVE US.
09-15-2014, 10:01 PM
The storm raged on, a seemingly endless wave of disaster. It was growing tiresome - the continued canopy of shadowed clouds, the eternal rain, and the rolling winds. The way the muddied ground seeped through onyx toes and hung beneath talons. The sloshing puddles sprayed its debris upon her perfect pelt, tainting her beauty with its filth. A continued journey through the slosh would push her to the edge of collapsing. As the puddles raised, it took more effort to life paws weighted down with mud and move her body that was drenched in heaven's tears. A soft growl emitted from her maw - annoyed at the gods' attempts to bring her down. Neither one of them seemed to give up, testing each others' strength. She paused in her tracks, eyed narrowed as she gazed at the heavens. Ears pinned back and an angry timbre fell off her tongue as she shouted to the sky. Bring it, damnit! Let me prove my worth not only to those who tread upon Alacritis, but those who dance in harmony in the heavens! With that, a furious crackle of thunder boomed across the lands. It echoed off of nearby caves and trailed on for much longer than it should have. She decided to take shelter in the cavern. Paws slowly carrying her to the mouth of the cave and a relief it was to feel rock beneath her toes rather than mud. Though, there seemed to be another creature also hiding from the raging gods. Galactic form elegantly walked to the stranger's location - he seemed somewhat disoriented, though she could be mistaken. He could be overcome by exhaustion or pain. Pain. . . Ah, how mangled he seemed to be. She was no healer, but the aroma it emitted was smell of dawning infection. She raised her left brow in curiosity as she rested her presence directly behind the fella. The clicking of approaching talons surely alerted him of her presence. She had little tolerance for pups, though, she simply could not abandon him. Are you alright? my actions | my words | my thoughts |