01-27-2022, 08:01 PM
[glow=black,1,400]IS IT OVER YET, WILL I EVER FEEL AGAIN? — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
It had been too long that the feline had been alone. Large paws made their way almost silently through the swamp that was their home, the only sound being the shuffling drag of the back half of their body. They moved through the tall grass like a snake, expertly hidden in the foliage of the wood. They didn't even flinch when something a-lighted a mere foot or two away from them.
A mighty hunter by instinct and an introvert by habit, the beast surveyed the thing with narrowed eyes. Wings like a bird. Markings reminiscent of a sky they had not seen in some time. The forest swallowed all - even starlight was a commodity available to only a few of the swamp's inhabitants and the huntress was not one of them. Something about the creature triggered an old feeling in the feline. A need to teach, to protect. A need for a sort of companionship.
The words did not come easily to her as she had not spoken to anybody else in so long, but after a moment, Firefly's soft voice echoed outwards in greeting.
"What brings you to my tangled grove?"
A mighty hunter by instinct and an introvert by habit, the beast surveyed the thing with narrowed eyes. Wings like a bird. Markings reminiscent of a sky they had not seen in some time. The forest swallowed all - even starlight was a commodity available to only a few of the swamp's inhabitants and the huntress was not one of them. Something about the creature triggered an old feeling in the feline. A need to teach, to protect. A need for a sort of companionship.
The words did not come easily to her as she had not spoken to anybody else in so long, but after a moment, Firefly's soft voice echoed outwards in greeting.
"What brings you to my tangled grove?"
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