Post by Kat on Jul 17, 2009 18:06:55 GMT -5
Kali
It was night once more in Ignate lands. Everything was peaking around in the fog making the place even more dangerous than it already was. The birds have disappeared to find safety in the darkness of the trees. Woodland creatures of the every day even vanished into holes in the ground to let the nightmare crawlers creep about. Crocks were awake and hunted as the beavers couldn't be seen in their damns or even on "dry" land.
The place was darker than usual because there was no moon or start to be found. Above the lands was blackening clouds that rumbled before as flashing light burned through the trees. The crawlers started to hide for cover since it seemed that this storm will become nasty. The place was dead silent expect for lonely paws padding about. They belonged to the Alphess of Ignate.
Her dark coat turned her invisible when the lightening flash vanished from the heavens. She was slow moving since there was no where she had to be. Her pack was fine and, as she knows of, is well full. There was no need to hunt. Kali sighed as the rain started to pour. The heavens cried harshly and didn't give a sign of letting up. She gazed up and felt her paws sink into the ground. If in the wrong place the ground could become dangerous. Lightning flashed, creating light through the woods for only a few seconds. Kali picked up her pace to a dash. She needed to get towards the den sight.
With her jaws agape she panted lightly trying to keep her paws from getting stuck in the mud. Her paws slammed into a deep puddle sending water and mud all over the front of her figure. She leaped out and darted off as she appeared and disappeared in the woods. Her pace slowed as she reached the den site. Soaking wet and muddy, she padded slowly and noticed that even the driest part of the territory was now soaked with mud. Her ears pulled back. There was no escape in their storm. Without the trees the clearing will become just as muddy for days. Her pace slowed even more she as reached the fallen tree. With one swift leap she was ontop of it gazing up and letting the rain fall against her.
It was night once more in Ignate lands. Everything was peaking around in the fog making the place even more dangerous than it already was. The birds have disappeared to find safety in the darkness of the trees. Woodland creatures of the every day even vanished into holes in the ground to let the nightmare crawlers creep about. Crocks were awake and hunted as the beavers couldn't be seen in their damns or even on "dry" land.
The place was darker than usual because there was no moon or start to be found. Above the lands was blackening clouds that rumbled before as flashing light burned through the trees. The crawlers started to hide for cover since it seemed that this storm will become nasty. The place was dead silent expect for lonely paws padding about. They belonged to the Alphess of Ignate.
Her dark coat turned her invisible when the lightening flash vanished from the heavens. She was slow moving since there was no where she had to be. Her pack was fine and, as she knows of, is well full. There was no need to hunt. Kali sighed as the rain started to pour. The heavens cried harshly and didn't give a sign of letting up. She gazed up and felt her paws sink into the ground. If in the wrong place the ground could become dangerous. Lightning flashed, creating light through the woods for only a few seconds. Kali picked up her pace to a dash. She needed to get towards the den sight.
With her jaws agape she panted lightly trying to keep her paws from getting stuck in the mud. Her paws slammed into a deep puddle sending water and mud all over the front of her figure. She leaped out and darted off as she appeared and disappeared in the woods. Her pace slowed as she reached the den site. Soaking wet and muddy, she padded slowly and noticed that even the driest part of the territory was now soaked with mud. Her ears pulled back. There was no escape in their storm. Without the trees the clearing will become just as muddy for days. Her pace slowed even more she as reached the fallen tree. With one swift leap she was ontop of it gazing up and letting the rain fall against her.
