Blackbeak Bluff dreams of gods and monsters

@Rosencrantz

she lays limp within the twisting grass, tail streaming behind her whilst drafts of impish wind tug giddily at fluttering fur. ears twist back as slow wriggles push her body forth so that elbows balance on the edge of the earth; paws left to dangle, so minute and impotent in such a position. lips curl upwards at the dizzying sensation to encompass her mind as hind legs gather giddily under her stomach. at such an angle the ability to swoon right over the edge would be ultimately effortless and she pushes more weight upon trembling forelimbs. i am in control.

the air bites viciously at stinging eyes yet ears dare to flutter forth to catch each tone of the crashing waves far below, shadowed gaze fighting the sting to watch somewhat listlessly at the power that roved restlessly beneath swaying paws. so insatiable it was, eating hungrily at the land she balanced so precariously upon. how long before all this was swallowed away? would the sea just keep coming until there was nothing left? and then...would it be at peace or would it grow crazy when its own greed stole away its only sorce of prey and it was ultimately alone. no one left to marvel at its magnificent strength and no reason remaining to crash and snarl. eyes lift slowly to look out into the blurring distance as muscles grew lax and the weight was evenly distributed to all of her body once more. had there been land out there once too? had the sea simply come along and swallowed it whole? a soft sigh slipped free from frowning jaws as her chin fell upon the grassy verge. 

perhaps the sea wasn't so ethereal a force after all, proud and greedy it sought only to feed and be marvelled at. sounded vaguely familiar alright. humming thoughtfully, she remained laying upon the wounded earth even as the chill settled calmly into the depths of her bones.