05-13-2018, 06:40 PM
[align=center][div style="max-width: 600px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10pt;"]Salt. That is the first thing she notices. It permeates the air, making the atmosphere damp and heavy. Mountain lions are perfectly adapted to survive in the extremest of climates. From subzero temperatures, to high altitudes, and scorching deserts, her kind can be found thriving in spite of what one would be led to believe. But the ocean? A jungle? Such environments are a little but beyond what Melantha is accustomed to. In fact, Melantha finds the atmosphere to be all-around oppressive. She is not fond of being able to quite literally taste the air, but that does little to dampen her excitement. The snowseeker may not display such emotions upon the chiseled canvas of her plain visage, but she is practically buzzing within.
She has never seen the ocean before. Admittedly, Melantha can not give two shits less about meeting Snowbound's allies in the Typhoon. The girl is not the most social of creatures. However, she is eager to see the ocean in person. She has heard of it's boundless horizon, but pictures and stories do the real thing very little justice.
Remaining silent throughout most of the journey, the young mountain lioness keeps a watchful eye on her surroundings. The whole reason she offered to join London on her journey was to make sure that the albino leopard remained safe. "Smart," comments the creature in response to her traveling companion's words. She bobs her head in the direction of the bridge. "Only one entrance and exit. Makes guarding the border a whole lot easier." Except from the weird beasts that might emerge from the depths of the ocean. She tries not to think about it too much--as excited as she is to see the ocean, Melantha is not a fan of deep water. Observing from a distance is just fine.
She has never seen the ocean before. Admittedly, Melantha can not give two shits less about meeting Snowbound's allies in the Typhoon. The girl is not the most social of creatures. However, she is eager to see the ocean in person. She has heard of it's boundless horizon, but pictures and stories do the real thing very little justice.
Remaining silent throughout most of the journey, the young mountain lioness keeps a watchful eye on her surroundings. The whole reason she offered to join London on her journey was to make sure that the albino leopard remained safe. "Smart," comments the creature in response to her traveling companion's words. She bobs her head in the direction of the bridge. "Only one entrance and exit. Makes guarding the border a whole lot easier." Except from the weird beasts that might emerge from the depths of the ocean. She tries not to think about it too much--as excited as she is to see the ocean, Melantha is not a fan of deep water. Observing from a distance is just fine.