Post by Rage on Jul 20, 2011 3:58:00 GMT -5
[shadow=blue,left,300]I S I S[/shadow]
The fae paraded proudly through the land, just where the hell was she now? Her dainty paws flittered over the squishy wet ground. "EW! what is this gunk, this is absolutely repulsive!" she whined continuing through the mud. Isis held the most disgusted look of her life upon her face. This land seemed to suck her in, all the mud enveloped her paws, and she couldn't stand being, or feeling this dirty. Isis paused for just a moment, to try to find a better mode of tranportation. "Ah, yes, much better" the wolfess growled finding a path of high tree roots over the mud and water. The ebon wolfess made her way over the roots, they were thick enough that they made a decent walkway. Isis smiled, "Oh yes, now you wish to cooperate" she cooed. Very little light filter through the tightly woven canopy of the trees which held tangles of vines. The young she-wolf made her way carefully over the tangles of tree roots, following her way to a island perhaps? maybe it wasn't an island, maybe it was land, but the little light only allowed so much vision. She places a timid paw on the ground, it was moist, but not drenched an muddy.
"Ah, now this I could deffinately get used to" the wolfess seemed to purr. The ground was warm and welcoming to the touch, as she ventured deeper into the land, the trees split apart, and sweet golden rays of sunlight spilled through. Here she spied a herd of marsh deer ducking in and out of sight every now and then. There were some old rabbit holes that with the right midifications could be very cozy dens. Now, now, you seem to be hiding things from me, hm? she chuckled to herself. "Very naughty marsh, very naughty" she said patting the ground as if she was punishing it. What else are you hiding from me? she thought. The wolfess trotted through the marsh lookig for perhaps more? She followed the branches up to a large tree maybe in the center of the marsh, the trunk was yards in diameter on its own, but the veiw must've been amazing from atop this large tree. She did her best climbing, and clawing her way up the trunk to find her way up the trunk as far as she could.
The wind teased her fur, bringing fresh crisp scents that she could not find on the ground. "Oh ho ho ho ho, this place is wonderful, well, this half is" she nodded to herself. "Yes, I like it here." the quen cooed. She found a notch in the tree, at it's base, she would make her den, she stood proudly on the strong tangle of branches, and let loose a dignified howl claiming this marsh. "I'll make an empire here!" she growled proudly. Isis let out another howl so that all could hear her silk vocals. This is my land, now it's time to bring out all the stops. I'LL SHOW THE WORLD A REAL SHOW STOPPER! she called in a final exhale. This is where she'd begin.
