Meet me half way

She'd hum every step she took silently, stepping rock to rock to avoid stepping upon the lava on the floor, her imagination occupying her boredom in the hopes of wasting the entire day. A sigh would hang loosely upon her thin lips- the game soon coming to an end as she grows bored- well, it was that and the trail came to an end. the thing with about a youth is, They grow border by the minute. The rivers where divided, and half of the placid babes attention was to plunge deep within it and soak her fur, relaxing within it with ought a care in the world, even with the cold sensation that comes with it. but alas her tiara would point in the opposite direction- her answer remaining at bay. The peachy nose would scrunch up at the sounds of little taps against the floor and the murmuring following on soon after, Even at a young age S'alkrie was always cautious to what lurks just out of sights range- for all she knew it could be some sort of serial killer. The long slender legs would bend ever so slightly, her ears pinning back before hiding behind a bush in an attempt to watch and not be seen. Yet.

OOC: Sorry for the bad start guys, i always lack imagination with no reply to go of ;P