|
|
Post by Blasphemy on Apr 6, 2013 19:35:06 GMT -6
ah, sweet old gracklefrost. now here in this desert, wasn't her element. the hot arid air and gritty sand and red dirt made hunting so much harder. concentration was blinded by the scorch of the sun and her senses where off, still cooping with the maplefrost fight too. she wasn't hardly angry anymore, maplefrost she still hated with all her essence. everything else, she had begun to realize being a hard mouse wasn't getting her anywhere. she had more freinds as a shy apprentice. now she wasn't as built and muscular, lack of nutrients and food made the grey female very skinny and her triangular face was sculpted along the edges, sharp features. her blue eyes were bold now. she looked quite different.
grackles legs carried her at a slow pace, looking down to avoid the suns blinding light, a scent hit her nose, but she could barely tell who, so she peered up to the shady figure. "Uh-Hi." |
|
