Post by tikara on Jun 17, 2010 21:13:08 GMT -5
Tikara padded tirelessly. She treaded light as a scent of curiosity hit the wind. Her nostrils flared as she stopped momentarily inspecting her surrounding. She looked with narrowed eyes a few good yards away to see what appeared to be perhaps some sort of pile of trees. But upon further observation she began to realize it was no ordinary trees.
These where in fact old boards and buildings. Of course the varg could not recognize but something in her mind brought her back to memories of her past as a pup - a story. A story of the man caves. She shuddered hesitantly considering turning away from such beastly figures looming in the forest. She was an awful curious varg and so she treaded forward carefully.
Much had been overgrown and covered in vines and overrun by lera. A bird flew from its nest inside the building - squalling as it went making her jump slightly with a snarl. Noticing it was just a bird she continued on, sniffing each object as she came across. The scents where old and worn.
These where in fact old boards and buildings. Of course the varg could not recognize but something in her mind brought her back to memories of her past as a pup - a story. A story of the man caves. She shuddered hesitantly considering turning away from such beastly figures looming in the forest. She was an awful curious varg and so she treaded forward carefully.
Much had been overgrown and covered in vines and overrun by lera. A bird flew from its nest inside the building - squalling as it went making her jump slightly with a snarl. Noticing it was just a bird she continued on, sniffing each object as she came across. The scents where old and worn.