The natural beauty of the valley had claimed her, somehow changed her. For so far she had only seen the beauty of this world, no flaws to the way it had been designed. Unlike her home life breathed with each step she took, the numbers here were staggering. The multitude of their scents woven in the very land they inhabit and the draw for such a bond is there. It is the reason of the valley does she venture further, diving deep in Moladion to see what else it kept hidden from view.
There is a case of wander lust swimming in her veins, for the terrain seems to change with each passing glance but still she cannot, will not stop. For it seems there is a reason to why she seeks. The steady rhythm of her breaths, the constant thrumming of her heart as tangerine eyes take in and admire all this new world was offering her. Plush coat stirring softly in the spring breeze. Perhaps she will never get use to this freedom Moladion offers. As soon she can no longer restrain herself, letting herself fly among the rolling landscapes. Breathing in the sweet air as it blows across her face.
In the distance the sights of rocks cause her to slow, tongue panting from her split jaws as lungs stutter. Eyes shift along the ragged stone as she moves closer to it's mouth, sniffing at the air to see what it held. There is one strong scent that seems to dominate the darkness, a male by the tale of it. Curiosity begins to grow, pestering her to seek what the shadows hide from the light and who is she to deny it?..
Stepping into the mouth, eyes lingering on the ancient stone that creates the caves. Though this nothing like the valley the dark charm calls to her, whispers in her ear to give in. Ears flicker silently listening intently as she disappears into the black; the white light to the dark.
Not far in she stills, there is the scent she collected before. It's heavy and clear that whomever held it was here now. Tangerine eyes quickly search, until a perch along the wall is seen a lone male laying upon it's cliff. Cautiously does she step forward, already would he had smelled her or seen her but just in case a small chuff of air is expelled to be sure. Blinking at the male, wondering if she should continue her investigation of the caves or stay and see just who lain in the dark.
everlyse
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