10-03-2018, 11:20 PM
[shadow=CD8C95,right]RIKU HIMURA BASKERVILLE[/shadow]
DARKNESS EXISTS TO MAKE LIGHT TRULY COUNT
How long had they been traveling? It felt like years to the young Himura. After... an incident happened, they... she and her father, felt like they were no longer safe in the old home. So they packed up, and left. And now, they’d be traveling for so, so long. She was ready to collapse, just making it to the border before allowing herself to sit.
The walk was either blood-boiling warm, or bone-chilling cold. When they first started their journey, they were in a huge desert. The air around them seemed to evaporate during the day, and in the night, the wildcat hybrid swore she could see frost. And now, they made it here.
They figured this place because it was peaceful— they should be safe here. At least, that’s what Riku hoped the reasoning behind it was. Yet, their territory was not the best fit for her. The snow against her paws made her feel as if she had frostbite, every breath— she could see the tiny water crystals condensating in front of her. It was bitterly, bitterly cold.
As such, she reacted adversely. The crimson kitten was shaking, and her teeth were quivering. Her fur stood up on end to insulate herself. She hunched down a bit, trying to calm her chattering teeth.
Riku looks out, towards where she assumed were people would come from to welcome them. They should be there soon. After all, Father did not like waiting. Where was he? Her ears perked, and her off magenta and golden eyes widened in fear. Oh, no! He couldn’t be lost, could he? The odd hybrid stands up and calls out, "Otousan? Father... Dad?" Her voice holds fear, and worry, and anxiety. She gently stamps her feet on the ground, her gaze dashing to try to find him.
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The walk was either blood-boiling warm, or bone-chilling cold. When they first started their journey, they were in a huge desert. The air around them seemed to evaporate during the day, and in the night, the wildcat hybrid swore she could see frost. And now, they made it here.
They figured this place because it was peaceful— they should be safe here. At least, that’s what Riku hoped the reasoning behind it was. Yet, their territory was not the best fit for her. The snow against her paws made her feel as if she had frostbite, every breath— she could see the tiny water crystals condensating in front of her. It was bitterly, bitterly cold.
As such, she reacted adversely. The crimson kitten was shaking, and her teeth were quivering. Her fur stood up on end to insulate herself. She hunched down a bit, trying to calm her chattering teeth.
Riku looks out, towards where she assumed were people would come from to welcome them. They should be there soon. After all, Father did not like waiting. Where was he? Her ears perked, and her off magenta and golden eyes widened in fear. Oh, no! He couldn’t be lost, could he? The odd hybrid stands up and calls out, "Otousan? Father... Dad?" Her voice holds fear, and worry, and anxiety. She gently stamps her feet on the ground, her gaze dashing to try to find him.
[member=2495]AKUMA HIMURA B.[/member]
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