And the one who calls can be the one who falls

*Rivaxorus* · 09-10-2013, 11:26 PM

This place was so dark, she wouldn't be surprised if she were to meet a demon here. Rivaxorus has her head low, alert with her red eyes glowing in the dim light of the evening. The sun was vanishing behind the mountains, and now she was left to navigate on her own. She wouldn't get lost because Riv rarely felt lost in the first place. When it came to area's and terrain at least. Perhaps in the world around her when it collapsed she could, but that was all part of gods plight for her. As she moved along, she stopped every few steps in case of falling.
"Damn roots" She hissed to herself as she pulled her paws out of the mud and tugged away a root with it. The muck here was almost like it was put her deliberately. Though that was nature for you. Rivaxorus had known nature for being cruel in every way. The world was that way and she accepted it. Sometimes at least. At other times she was rather disappointed in it.

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