Slowly, as the hours turned to days and the days shifted into weeks, it became more and more clear to the young Moretti that an excess in idleness could result in impotence. Even though her ‘vacationing’ had released her mind from a heavy burden and had resulted in a much needed rest for the former Queen’s own health, it was undeniable to say the routine of --- having nothing to do really – was getting a tad old.
Like a broken record forever destined to play on repeat Cara had slipped out from the den she had her beau had settled in (aka the love nest) and headed into the open area that sat adjacently to the Vale and further down, the Sunspire. Then, without further ado, she took off after the fairly fresh scent of a hare, her paws moving with the same mechanic and thoughtless manner that her days had progressed with. The unsuspecting hare, who nibbled idly on a blade of grass, would live to see – or waste – another day.
Knowing that the only way to prevent getting stuck in the stagnant pools of lethargy was to break from the routine that had begun to chain her, the pale female skidded to a forceful stop before plopping herself down to her bottom.
The holiday was over.
It was time to get into business.
Softly, Cara allowed her long front limbs to extend before her and drag her into a spynx-like position before her mouth parted to let out a howl past her lips. This time it was not her beloved ivory knight who she called for, it was her equally fair-furred confidant, @Alusia , who she was soliciting
Out of the wolves she had sought to rescue from the debris of the Spine it had only been the frosty femme who had stuck close by. The others, were sadly and for various reasons, destined to stay behind and scatter into oblivion in cruel silence.
Like a broken record forever destined to play on repeat Cara had slipped out from the den she had her beau had settled in (aka the love nest) and headed into the open area that sat adjacently to the Vale and further down, the Sunspire. Then, without further ado, she took off after the fairly fresh scent of a hare, her paws moving with the same mechanic and thoughtless manner that her days had progressed with. The unsuspecting hare, who nibbled idly on a blade of grass, would live to see – or waste – another day.
Knowing that the only way to prevent getting stuck in the stagnant pools of lethargy was to break from the routine that had begun to chain her, the pale female skidded to a forceful stop before plopping herself down to her bottom.
The holiday was over.
It was time to get into business.
Softly, Cara allowed her long front limbs to extend before her and drag her into a spynx-like position before her mouth parted to let out a howl past her lips. This time it was not her beloved ivory knight who she called for, it was her equally fair-furred confidant, @Alusia , who she was soliciting
Out of the wolves she had sought to rescue from the debris of the Spine it had only been the frosty femme who had stuck close by. The others, were sadly and for various reasons, destined to stay behind and scatter into oblivion in cruel silence.
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pause it, play it, pause it - by Cara - July 08, 2015, 03:58 PM
RE: pause it, play it, pause it - by Alusia - July 08, 2015, 08:40 PM
RE: pause it, play it, pause it - by Cara - July 11, 2015, 10:39 PM
RE: pause it, play it, pause it - by Alusia - July 15, 2015, 09:51 AM
RE: pause it, play it, pause it - by Cara - July 17, 2015, 06:46 PM