in the middle of the night
11-08-2014, 09:22 PM
Dark paws would propel her gracefully over the eastern terrain, she was doing well to memorize the lands around her home. This particular exploration would bring her about a place of a bit more treachery, the underground labyrinth was an absolute maze. Rhythm would spend a lot time outside the entrance debating about entering the threshold. Her lithe form would sway on her paws, obviously undecided on her plans. Dark chocolate backed ears would swivel back and forwards, trying to gauge her danger situation from the outside. Her tail would hang limply at her hips as her curiosity would begin to overcome the caution. Ever so slowly she would step within the crypt. |
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