Post by poison on Jun 29, 2012 20:33:54 GMT -5
~Spidersky~
A long legged black cat wove his way through a massive feild of flowers. Petals stuck in his silken fur, glued on with sap. His crystaline blue eyes are narrowed in aggitation. "Fog dung filled sap suckin, miserable little worthless patch of rubbish this is!" The cat, a tom, grumbles as hewalks. His paws flicking irritably as he trods on sweet smelling flower bits. He isn't sure why exactly he's in this blooming waving forest, he can't remember why he came so now he pads in circles wearing a path in the colorful stalks. Curses fall from his shadowy mouth as the sun heats his fur, the only nice part about the day is the gentle breeze that stirs the flowers, ruffling his pelt and cooling him slightly. Diverting from his circular course the long legged tom startles a rabbit into fleeing. He gives chase but the many flowers distort his vision with so much color and he looses sight of the prey.
"Starclan curse it, slimy seawater smellin, feild of weeds!" Growiling quietly Spidersky gives up the pursuit and lays down crossly in a patch of lonely grass. If only he could remember why hewas out here in the first place he could get it over wth and leave. The handsome tom makes a striking figure against the yellows, reds, purples, and green of the meadow. His icy blue eyes narrow in frustration as he waits for some inkling of why he is there to cross his fuming thoughts
OOC; sorry it's so short willow I have to go though!
A long legged black cat wove his way through a massive feild of flowers. Petals stuck in his silken fur, glued on with sap. His crystaline blue eyes are narrowed in aggitation. "Fog dung filled sap suckin, miserable little worthless patch of rubbish this is!" The cat, a tom, grumbles as hewalks. His paws flicking irritably as he trods on sweet smelling flower bits. He isn't sure why exactly he's in this blooming waving forest, he can't remember why he came so now he pads in circles wearing a path in the colorful stalks. Curses fall from his shadowy mouth as the sun heats his fur, the only nice part about the day is the gentle breeze that stirs the flowers, ruffling his pelt and cooling him slightly. Diverting from his circular course the long legged tom startles a rabbit into fleeing. He gives chase but the many flowers distort his vision with so much color and he looses sight of the prey.
"Starclan curse it, slimy seawater smellin, feild of weeds!" Growiling quietly Spidersky gives up the pursuit and lays down crossly in a patch of lonely grass. If only he could remember why hewas out here in the first place he could get it over wth and leave. The handsome tom makes a striking figure against the yellows, reds, purples, and green of the meadow. His icy blue eyes narrow in frustration as he waits for some inkling of why he is there to cross his fuming thoughts
OOC; sorry it's so short willow I have to go though!
