Where am I? What i can only guess is hell.
What is this feeling... Mixed emotions..
My never ending thoughts. I must get free.
What am I. A bit of nightmare, a touch of pleasure.
what is that sound. Oh how the mighty do fall
♥♦♣♠♪~ Loki Voncross ~♪♠♣♦♥
Loki had scoured what he sensed was a good portion of the tree canopy in the thirty minutes since this game had Started, the signs of impatience were growing with each passing tick. Loki kept his mouth quit, his breathing to a snail pace and his muscles tense so muscle memory would not fail. As he landed gently on the ground, he looked about sniffing and licking at the air trying to pick up her taste and scent. This was going no where, she was a cat he should of known better,
As he lowered his body close to the ground in a crouched hover, he closed his eyes tight. as his hand ran across the ground he picked up the focal point of a magnetic center, a small pebble became his point. With a deep solid breath he raised his hand and with a closed fist brought it down. Dirt and debris lifted up around him he did it three more times, his eyes closed tight in his internal vision rings pulsed out from the hit's. The tree's lit up like bright green sparks, rocks a blue hue and many other hues. He thought he picked her up a bright purple orb in the center of so many natural tones. Opening his eyes he would push off moving for her.