03-07-2021, 07:32 AM
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Having lived here her whole life she didn't think there was anywhere else she wanted to be. She didn't even know she was born somewhere else and just dumped here so that she couldn't be a reminder. What reminder that was? Well she would never know and that was a good thing because she was absolutely happy here. She was thriving here despite her being shy at every corner. The friends she had come to make here often had her back and she loved them for it. As the young beta finally decided to leave her little home she had claimed as her's she waddled a little and paused at the sun that glared in her eyes. Squinting a bit she tried to be menacing but really she didn't appear as such, just a very large fluffball. "Ooo, if I could I'd shine light in your eyes, sun!" A positively harsh challenge but one she did not mind taking on. After her little hiss at the sun she jumped down from her steps with ease debating where she wanted to go.
As she thought the fluffball wanderer absentmindedly and humming to herself. She could do her daily collection of flowers. She would love that honestly. And spring was surely approaching. There would be new buds coming in and blooming flowers to pick. Maybe even a bug or two scampering out to enjoy the sunshine. With a large smile on her face the winged child would hustle, almost tripping over her paws but alas she didn't get that far because her eyes became glued to something. It was round. It was brown. And it was hairy. It was in a tree and she stuck her tongue out suddenly, eyes widening just a bit in thought. What was it? Pulling her tongue back in she pushed herself onto hind paws and pressed her front paws against the trunk. "I can totally reach it." She had some skills, however pathetic, in climbing. Though it was different here cause this tree grew dumb. It didn't have any branches!
Oh well, with a finally courage building grunt she launched herself up the trunk of the tree. Gripping with bright red claws as she huffed. The stress of the climb had her ears twitching but she ignored it. And she thought she was making progress only to realize she hadn't even gotten halfway up the trunk yet and now she was sliding. Claws losing grip and she huffed trying to maintain a hold."Oh no..oh no...oh no.." With every moment her claws and limbs were giving out till she was no longer on the tree and instead she was connecting with the ground. The fall knocked the wind out of her and she just laid there, eyes half open and trying not to cry. Fighters didn't quit. But man that was harsh.
MARIANAS
NYSTRÖM!
Having lived here her whole life she didn't think there was anywhere else she wanted to be. She didn't even know she was born somewhere else and just dumped here so that she couldn't be a reminder. What reminder that was? Well she would never know and that was a good thing because she was absolutely happy here. She was thriving here despite her being shy at every corner. The friends she had come to make here often had her back and she loved them for it. As the young beta finally decided to leave her little home she had claimed as her's she waddled a little and paused at the sun that glared in her eyes. Squinting a bit she tried to be menacing but really she didn't appear as such, just a very large fluffball. "Ooo, if I could I'd shine light in your eyes, sun!" A positively harsh challenge but one she did not mind taking on. After her little hiss at the sun she jumped down from her steps with ease debating where she wanted to go.
As she thought the fluffball wanderer absentmindedly and humming to herself. She could do her daily collection of flowers. She would love that honestly. And spring was surely approaching. There would be new buds coming in and blooming flowers to pick. Maybe even a bug or two scampering out to enjoy the sunshine. With a large smile on her face the winged child would hustle, almost tripping over her paws but alas she didn't get that far because her eyes became glued to something. It was round. It was brown. And it was hairy. It was in a tree and she stuck her tongue out suddenly, eyes widening just a bit in thought. What was it? Pulling her tongue back in she pushed herself onto hind paws and pressed her front paws against the trunk. "I can totally reach it." She had some skills, however pathetic, in climbing. Though it was different here cause this tree grew dumb. It didn't have any branches!
Oh well, with a finally courage building grunt she launched herself up the trunk of the tree. Gripping with bright red claws as she huffed. The stress of the climb had her ears twitching but she ignored it. And she thought she was making progress only to realize she hadn't even gotten halfway up the trunk yet and now she was sliding. Claws losing grip and she huffed trying to maintain a hold."Oh no..oh no...oh no.." With every moment her claws and limbs were giving out till she was no longer on the tree and instead she was connecting with the ground. The fall knocked the wind out of her and she just laid there, eyes half open and trying not to cry. Fighters didn't quit. But man that was harsh.