Why Is A Raven Like A Writing Desk? [Bass]
12-14-2014, 04:44 PM
So they walked...and walked...and walked. The journey felt like it was taking forever, but only to the untrained wolf. Pandora had taken this trip before -- only once -- but she knew the way and therefore, cut the time it took to reach her destination in half. Paws that were not used to long travels carried her over semi-familiar lands, making their way across the snowy landscapes without complaining. The snow, actually, helped cushion her soon-to-be aching feet, so she had her whining put off for this expedition. The closer they got, the more excited she became. Her eyes soon fell upon a familiar hill, one that rose to thirty feet in the air. Cobalt blue tail swept behind her, making her designs shimmer in the bleak sunlight. She looked over to Bass, hoping that he was not too short of breath from the long journey. A smile appeared on her face and she kneaded the snowy ground beneath her feet as she brightly asked, "Are you ready to see something so out of this world, you won't know what to do?!" After he gave his answer, she pursued the hill, not stopping to take a breath. When she finally reached the top, she looked over her shoulder to make sure Bass was close. He came to stand next to her and she turned her head to look over the landscape. It was then that she deeply inhaled the crisp air and bumped Bass with her hip. "Welcome to Wonderland, Bass." The Plateau was one that told a story, but what kind of story was unknown to the two wolves. Battle gear and weapons were thrown every which way across the large field, scattered in the weirdest of places. Slowly, Pandora stepped down the hill and proceeded to walk through the forgotten place of war. It was eerily quiet, and with the snow covering everything within sight, a place of silent wonder. This didn't stop Pandora from approaching a rusted cannon, its charcoal color dull in the sunlight. She sniffed it over and touched the end of it with her nose. Cold to the touch and dusty as hell. Ears perked and she turned to look back at Bass, a powdery mustache forming over her upper lip. "What do you think?" she asked, unaware of how comical she looked. |