Romance is in the air...this is probably the most beautiful and scenic place in Blossom Forest. For the athletic and determined to come with their mates, for time away from pups. Only adults may come here; some of the ledges are too far apart for teens or pups to cross and some too high to scale.
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Posted on July 11, 2013 at 05:36:19 PM by Macartni
A vixen was lying down on the ground, listening to the sounds of birds chirping overhead. She felt her tain silently tap the ground, eager to do something active for a change. Her amber gaze lifted and looked around the new terrain she was apart of. She had an ivory coat, one that glinted in the sun with a beautiful tinge. Starting from the waist, it started to color to a tan-brown, then coloring to a very light chocolate brown. Part of her left aud was ripped off, creating a fork shape at the thin skin at the top of her ear. Her banner was fluffy and unharmed, but she didn’t want to keep it that way. She rose from the ground and stretched, trying to get her bones to crack to escape some of her energy. Turning her head, she moved her lithe body in the direction of a tree, soon raking her claws down into the bark to sharpen them. She hadn’t sparred with anyone for a long time, or had done anything that would sharpen her talons. An aud flickered, and she decided to journey for a little walk. The vixen moved with ease, her lithe figure moving within the shadows of the trees. She was built with a strong body, one that complemented sprinting and encouraged a core workout. She travelled through the forest with ease, trying to stay silent and just stay within the boundaries of the shadows. The leaves above filtered the sunshine so the light dotted on the vixen’s pelt. She came from a forest very far from here, one that was cold and unforgiving. Her mother had abandoned her when she was just learning how to survive because of lack of game in the area, and Macartni found herself hunting for her own well being. The fae walked with a curtain aroma, one that demanded observation about the way she looked at herself. Macartni was a smart ass and bad ass mixed into one. Others found it hard to tear her down, and one look of her gaze could send a wolf that wasn’t prepared into submission. She hardly liked to use this skill of hers, however, and often laced her vision with a sort of honey feeling. However, this does not mean her eyes hold any kindness at all. What others thought about her was none of her business, because she was comfortable with her look and her personality. The vixen looked forward, finding a cliff in front of her face. It was warm out today; the rocks on the cliffs would not be too hot. The fae didn’t stop moving as she walked to the edge of one of the cliffs and then jumped, feeling the pressure inside of her start to drain away. She didn’t look behind her as she started to climb the cliffs with ease. Macartni was new to this part of the forest, only just arriving here from maybe the morning of yesterday. She found that this was a place to stay for awhile before she decided to move again. The vixen was a traveler, and before she ever decided to stay in one place, she would have to have made a life that was worth living. She would have to have a pack, a mate, and maybe the beginnings of a family to stay in one place. The problem was, she was not ready for any of the options stated above. Her talons unsheathed, jumping onto a rock high above her and clinging on before scrambling up and standing to her full height. The ess looked out at the land before her, surprised at how much forest there actually was. She could see from where she stood the different areas with deciduous trees and when they merged or faded away and left the coniferous trees. There were some areas with little trees in fact, and areas where there were massive dots of game. She flickered an aud, wondering how many wolves were actually hidden among those trees, or wolves that were like her. She wondered if she would learn to love this giant forest filled with different creatures. The vixen banished the thought from her mind as she turned and continued farther up the cliff. A bird flew overhead. She bounded higher until she reached a place to rest in the shadow of a very old and small tree, a loner from the forests below. The fae herself underneath the shade, and looked out into the land once m satore. OOC-Sorry if it is a little weird; I am still getting used to this charrie. |
