Post by Deleted on Feb 22, 2014 21:52:15 GMT -5
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Four white delicate legs dashed through the sand that surrounded Nyspoli's Pool. Katja was blessed to be in these territories. Among her time in Zakur, she had only met Nashira, her alphaess, and she was very welcoming to her. Since that day, Katja didn't get much action aside from occasional chatter with the pack members. She was just very shy, and she sometimes feared interaction. The days had passed, and her timidness sometimes grew stronger, and she sometimes closed in her mental bubble, and didn't do much. However, as time passed, she thought heavily upon what she could give to Zakur. What was her talent, or her skill. In her time in Zakur, she had gained a liking for nature and herbs. She would probably study them in her free time and tell Nashira she wanted to be a Shaman in the future. She didn't know yet, but Katja was just trying to fit in this new pack she had joined. She had no clue as of what was her purpose in this life, but she was determined to find out at all costs.
Her legs stopped slowly as she arrived to the edge of the pool. She found a perfect place for her to drink water, safely hidden, surrounded by the tall roots that seemed to tower over her. She crouched and began to drink the cold water, and it refreshed her entire being. She kept her eyes open and moving to all directions, looking out for any possible danger. Katja then finished drinking and looked at the water for a minute or two, and noticed some movement. She smiled when she saw that it was a fish--rather big--and that it hadn't noticed her. She tensed up, and her green eyes focused on her possible pray. In the blink of an eye, she pounced on top of the fish. The fish slithered around her legs, and she kept attacking until she caught it. The fish moved violently in her grip, but she didn't let it go. After some minutes, the fish had died, and Katja wagged her tail. She moved towards the shore, hiding between some roots, and began to eat her pray.
After eating, she licked her maw and rested. Looking around, she felt the need for some company, which made a small whimper escape from her maw. She placed her head on her front legs and sighed, and closed her eyes. For a minute, she thought about how alone she felt. Her awkwardness and shyness towards others had proved to be bad for her social life, and it was something she needed desperately. Katja's eyes lowered to the ground, and then she slowly drifted in peaceful slumber.
OOC; Open for anyone! <3 I want her to have some action in Zakur. I just want her to have some acquaintances or friends. :3
WORDS; 459
TAGS; none
MUSE; good
Four white delicate legs dashed through the sand that surrounded Nyspoli's Pool. Katja was blessed to be in these territories. Among her time in Zakur, she had only met Nashira, her alphaess, and she was very welcoming to her. Since that day, Katja didn't get much action aside from occasional chatter with the pack members. She was just very shy, and she sometimes feared interaction. The days had passed, and her timidness sometimes grew stronger, and she sometimes closed in her mental bubble, and didn't do much. However, as time passed, she thought heavily upon what she could give to Zakur. What was her talent, or her skill. In her time in Zakur, she had gained a liking for nature and herbs. She would probably study them in her free time and tell Nashira she wanted to be a Shaman in the future. She didn't know yet, but Katja was just trying to fit in this new pack she had joined. She had no clue as of what was her purpose in this life, but she was determined to find out at all costs.
Her legs stopped slowly as she arrived to the edge of the pool. She found a perfect place for her to drink water, safely hidden, surrounded by the tall roots that seemed to tower over her. She crouched and began to drink the cold water, and it refreshed her entire being. She kept her eyes open and moving to all directions, looking out for any possible danger. Katja then finished drinking and looked at the water for a minute or two, and noticed some movement. She smiled when she saw that it was a fish--rather big--and that it hadn't noticed her. She tensed up, and her green eyes focused on her possible pray. In the blink of an eye, she pounced on top of the fish. The fish slithered around her legs, and she kept attacking until she caught it. The fish moved violently in her grip, but she didn't let it go. After some minutes, the fish had died, and Katja wagged her tail. She moved towards the shore, hiding between some roots, and began to eat her pray.
After eating, she licked her maw and rested. Looking around, she felt the need for some company, which made a small whimper escape from her maw. She placed her head on her front legs and sighed, and closed her eyes. For a minute, she thought about how alone she felt. Her awkwardness and shyness towards others had proved to be bad for her social life, and it was something she needed desperately. Katja's eyes lowered to the ground, and then she slowly drifted in peaceful slumber.
OOC; Open for anyone! <3 I want her to have some action in Zakur. I just want her to have some acquaintances or friends. :3
WORDS; 459
TAGS; none
MUSE; good