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Re(1): Kiska
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Posted on December 26, 2013 at 11:56:48 PM by Kis old html

It was fucking. Hot. Outside.From my vantage point among the crimson Hoodoo rocks, I was able to keep to the shade and look out far across the vast wastes. The giant walls of crimson and gold stone rose like strange towers into the sky. Many connected and labyrinths together into tunnels and eaves which provided great shade. But what's more, is the wall protected the haven hidden within.

Few knew that beyond the Hoodoo a natural fresh water spring spouted out from the rock wall and pooled into a small body of water, nearly large enough to be called a lake. And all around it grew immense ferns and flora, palms and jungle-like trees. Game was always plentiful near the water's edge, and the Hoodoos and plants did a fine job of providing some relief from the scorching heat.

I was on the outskirts of my domain and I could scope out the topography of my borders. Small prickly cacti sprouted up here and there, some short and squat and prickly. Others tall and lean with large arm-like branches. It was late afternoon, and the sun was just past it's peak by a few hours, which meant heat wafted off the white sand and blurred everything just above the Earth's sizzling surface. Strange shapes often slithered in and out of view, slinking mirages that made my dual-toned gazers squint to better make out any foreign lifeforms.

Ears flick. My harlequin detested the daylgiht, really. She was a creature born and bred far to the north where summers lasted a fetal three months and the winters were cruel and unforgiving. It was a primordial realm very different from this one, and her body was still adjusting to the climate. She spent the majority of her days resting from high vantages, staking out new shaded paths within the rocks, perhaps settling for a quick siesta in the late after noon. But she never slept long...sleep has never been easy for this nocturnal creature. Then when night would finally come, she'd abandon her fortress of crimson and gold stone to hunt and explore the rest of Eastern Oasis.

This afternoon however, would herald yet another surprise visit. Visionaries sparked fire and ice as they honed in on a silvery-white blur slowly taking shape along the horizon. At first, she'd thought it could have been a mirage like the rest. But her suspicions made her keep a closer eye on it, until after a few moments it became apparant that this was indeed and living breathing creature. A wolf, as a matter of fact.

He comes to the edge of my border, and is polite enough to stop there and wait. After a few beats of the heart he lies down, resting his head on his paws. Dial tilts as I regard him from where I lay stretched out languidly across the rocks. I was on high ground, but not very far away.

"Sacrificing yourself to the buzzards?"

Sterling notes trickled from her lips with a cryptic smirk following close behind. Sleek muzzle parts and pearly fangs- unusually long fangs- peek from beneath dark lips as she yawns slowly. Long willow limbs stretch out with cat-like elegance, her plush rump rising until the thick flowing raven tail curled up and over her back to touch the hollow between her shoulders in a lazy stretch. She shakes out the luxurious mane of nigrescent fur around her neck and stands to her full height. She was tall for a female. Extremely so. She even dwarfed most males. Though not quite this one. She leapt down from her perch and took a few steps forward curiously, the weight of her gaze pinning down on him. She says nothing more, only waist expectantly, sure he would state his business of his own accord.

::Alphess::
+ Bitch +
+ 16 years +
+ Kenai Penn. Wolf +
+ 44"' tall +
+ 210lbs +
+ Tomahawk of Taviora +
+ Inamorta Of None +
+ Paramour of ~~Devil May Cry~~ +
+ Creator of Kane, Cordova, Stella, Chance, Zeteri, Valentina, Kali & Durga + +

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