tarotwolf
07-02-2008, 20:46
The sun set quietly in the west and the forest held its breath. It had been a long time since She had left but the evening sigh now carried Her scent through the softly rustling leaves. She would be hungry, They always were when They returned. When One leaves, the forest always hoped They wouldn't come back, but They always did.
Tonight She would wake with the setting sun and stretch the long sleep from Her body. She would claw the trees to sharpen Her claws and to mark Her territory. Then She would disappear into the forest.
She had spent long years in the lap of luxury. Rain never touched Her fur, hunger never rumbled Her belly and none dared challenge Her domain. But the time had come to return Home.
Tonight, the moon was perfect for prowling. Tonight, the scent of the prey was on the wind. Tonight was the night to...
hunt.
Travel with grace Fluffy,
Child of Bas.
Tonight She would wake with the setting sun and stretch the long sleep from Her body. She would claw the trees to sharpen Her claws and to mark Her territory. Then She would disappear into the forest.
She had spent long years in the lap of luxury. Rain never touched Her fur, hunger never rumbled Her belly and none dared challenge Her domain. But the time had come to return Home.
Tonight, the moon was perfect for prowling. Tonight, the scent of the prey was on the wind. Tonight was the night to...
hunt.
Travel with grace Fluffy,
Child of Bas.