October 01, 2017, 05:45:40 PM
A late night stroll in the woods- wait was it night now? Perhaps early morning. It's hard to tell when you can't see the sun. Ah wait- the howling. There it is, so it must be night time. Lacuna had been ever slowly making her way towards the howling she had often heard the distance. She's heard tales of a civilized wolf society where she could go to learn more about the world. They have books, trinkets, merchants, and other things most ordinary skunks wouldn't have access to. The howling was close now- she had been travelling for several weeks into the heart of Nardir.
She lowers her head to the leaves and keeps pushing her way forward through the underbrush. Her seeing can was strapped to her side by a piece of corded rope- though she didn't feel the need to use it as of right now. The forest was quiet once the howling died down. Her ears heard everything- the crunch of the leaves under her paws and her soft breath as she strode forward confidentially. The crickets and the odd toad hopping along its merry path were all familiar to her. She knew this forest well enough that she could predict where the next tree in front of her would be- to some it might look like witchcraft the way she snaked her lanky body around the obstacles in her path. However it wasn't magic but just years of practice.
Something was close. She raises her head to the sky and takes a sniff- a wolf? Some kind of canine was certainly approaching. It was hard to tell who they were or whether they were friendly but Lacuna was always in the business of thinking positively. She steps out of the bush she had been crouching under, "Hello there! Might I take a moment of your time?" She looks in the direction she believes the canine to be coming from. From the sound of it the creature should be just in front of her.
She lowers her head to the leaves and keeps pushing her way forward through the underbrush. Her seeing can was strapped to her side by a piece of corded rope- though she didn't feel the need to use it as of right now. The forest was quiet once the howling died down. Her ears heard everything- the crunch of the leaves under her paws and her soft breath as she strode forward confidentially. The crickets and the odd toad hopping along its merry path were all familiar to her. She knew this forest well enough that she could predict where the next tree in front of her would be- to some it might look like witchcraft the way she snaked her lanky body around the obstacles in her path. However it wasn't magic but just years of practice.
Something was close. She raises her head to the sky and takes a sniff- a wolf? Some kind of canine was certainly approaching. It was hard to tell who they were or whether they were friendly but Lacuna was always in the business of thinking positively. She steps out of the bush she had been crouching under, "Hello there! Might I take a moment of your time?" She looks in the direction she believes the canine to be coming from. From the sound of it the creature should be just in front of her.