Chimera Fields Until you step into the unknown, you don’t know what you’re made of

The sun was slowly setting beyond the horizon, the sky beginning to take on a much darker hue compared to the warm glow that had previously painted the heavens. The warmth of the early afternoon sun was fading and now the crescent moon could faintly been seen by any wondering eyes that decided to search above. And stood, quietly amongst the tall grass, Isora allowed her own bright eyes to peer up to the sky, the girl's sleek tail giving an idle sway behind her till her blue gaze looked away from the sight and on to the path ahead of her. Isora continued on her way, white socked paws guiding the girl carefully through the fields as her heart pounded excitedly within her chest – her body trembling as she glanced around warily. She wasn't at home any more and knew that this was just the beginning of her new adventure.

Walking at a slow and curious pace, a sudden cold breeze blew, her light ears twitching as she listened to the soft rustling of the long grass dance around her, bright eyes watching as they swayed gently to and fro in a calming way. Isora gigled lightly, blonde and white tail wagging behind her as she then skipped forwards, bounding through the field, weaving and winding through the tall grass that seemed to swallow her form.