Post by ˟ PunkWolf on Jan 26, 2008 20:21:44 GMT -5
Synopsis Of Thread: A lone fae appears upon the lands of the Nigori Marshlands. Nynx, The Alphess of Nigori, is alerted to her presence, but the two do not meet. |
Back off, I’ll take you on
Headstrong to take on anyone
I know that you are wrong
Headstrong, I’m headstrong
Back off, I’ll take you on
Headstrong to take on anyone
I know that you are wrong
And this is not were you belong
Headstrong to take on anyone
I know that you are wrong
Headstrong, I’m headstrong
Back off, I’ll take you on
Headstrong to take on anyone
I know that you are wrong
And this is not were you belong
Yeah, so the Marshlands were claimed…but she didn’t care. As far as she saw it, she wasn’t causing any harm, so what reason did the alpha have for holding a grudge to her? Trespassing…well these lands had been trespassed on before hadn’t they? And right now, excluding her, weren’t they being trespassed on right now? All sorts of animals, besides the alpha, lived here, so in a sense, all of these animals were trespassing, after all, she was sure that they didn’t ask the alpha for permission to tread the Marshlands, so why should she?
A slim, tan form trod through the snow, despite how deep it continually grew to be. It just wouldn’t stop snowing, and it wasn’t that light snow that was accustomed to plains, no, this snow was thick and sticky, and she soon found herself winded. It wasn’t that she was out of physical shape, nor was it costume of her to become winded so easily, but the thick, sticky snow that stuck to her fur weighed her down as well as caught on the remainder of the snow that she tried to walk through. The whole situation made her feel as if she were being pulled down and back. But hey, she was by far used to things pulling her back and forcing her down.
The young female looked around, searching for something to get her out of the nuisance-snow. A large tree, its size godlike compared the trees buried in snow around it, promised a small refuge. So she struggled through the deep snow to the tree. It’s enormous roots had grown too big for the ground below it and bulged through the surface, acting as large stairs and walkways, twice the size of even a bear. And the best part was, that the roots were barren of snow and ice. The large branches above, equal to the roots in size and girth, provided a cover for which to block the snow from the roots. But even though she had found an escape from means that held her down, no smile of satisfaction curved her frozen lips.
She leaped gracefully from root to root until she met the base of the tree, and it too was enormous. The tan female sat, much like the manner of a cat, upon one of the smaller roots, only about as thick as her own body. She looked up to the dark canopy of the tree above her, then down to the whitened ground below, not really searching for anything. This female was never one to sit and do just nothing, so to occupy both her mind and her body she began grooming the snow that clung to her fur and waited for the heavy snow showers to cease so that she may continue her travels.