Post by Kipcha on Nov 18, 2005 22:53:26 GMT -5
Though the depths of winter was a time of the unforgiving nature of the ice element it also held a beauty. When not in the midst of a merciless blizzard the ice and snow can portray a scenary of beauty, especially when the sun is permitted to shine down from parted clouds causing the icy shimmer to set itself forth from the white blanket that had layed itself across the land. But not today, for this current day held something not as intense as a blizzard, no. Today was merely a time thawing of ice and the creation of life, just as it was meant to be. Putting her nose to work the lone fae scented the air, trying to pin-point any scent that would lead her to the company of others. Starting forward, her paws sinking slightly in the partially in the leaf littered path, Kipcha further ventured forth through the dense foliage, brittle branches breaking as her muscular white form brushed slightly against them. A heavy sigh erupted from deep within the young fae's chest, air exceeding swiftly from her flaring nares. A single chipmunk, its body fat from gorging itself, sat directly in her. Lips curled back she snapped at the air, sending the rodent currying for its life. Continueing her travels she progressed onward, weaving her way along an unknown path.
But upon reaching a small clearing Kipcha promptly stopped in the middle of it, allowing the sun beams that had managed to breach past the dense leaves above to carress her angelic body. Seeing as she had been wandering throughout this dense forest for numerous moons and suns Kipcha did not see much of the bright flame that provided the earth with so much light. But this small refuge had provided at least a few stray sun rays to beat down 'pon her back, filling her body with a natural warmth she had not felt in a while. It disgusted her to a point, all this warmth. But she had to be exposed to it sometime.
But upon reaching a small clearing Kipcha promptly stopped in the middle of it, allowing the sun beams that had managed to breach past the dense leaves above to carress her angelic body. Seeing as she had been wandering throughout this dense forest for numerous moons and suns Kipcha did not see much of the bright flame that provided the earth with so much light. But this small refuge had provided at least a few stray sun rays to beat down 'pon her back, filling her body with a natural warmth she had not felt in a while. It disgusted her to a point, all this warmth. But she had to be exposed to it sometime.