Why Is A Raven Like A Writing Desk? [Bass]
12-14-2014, 03:21 PM
Winter had brought her heat cycle, but that didn't stop her. Even though it enhanced her libido and increased her desire to sleep with anything that could quench her body's thirst, she figured she had it under control. After grooming herself for a good half hour and making sure her den was tidy, she left her home to visit a worthy ally. Her turquoise eyes shimmered with happiness at the thought of his golden gaze, his awkward stance beguiling to a hungry female. Pandora was honestly surprised that she hadn't jumped his bones at the first chance she had! Nevertheless, she didn't pursue him, and it was a good thing on her part. As she jogged from the Lake to the borders, she thanked her lucky stars for how everything turned out. The scenery around her changed, too. From the serene woods she lived in placed next to a still lake, she came to a loud rush of water constantly moving. The Rapids was a place she hadn't visited yet, and as her golden-dipped front paws came to the edge of the massive landmark, she couldn't help but gasp. Wonder took over her face and she finally grinned as a result of how beautiful it was. She blinked once, then realized why she had come in the first place. Tossing back her head, she howled, not wanting to risk being caught by the wrong Abaven member. “speak,” |