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 Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2005 4:28 am
(General Rules Apply.)
Space had turned it's black, glittering gaze to the Earth. Staring with a cold sense of intrigue as night passed through its phases without a lunar companion.
It was a quaint area of land. Tamed by those who accepted its hospitality long ago. A low and rocky mountain ranged around the east, it's base skirted with small pines and other everwoods who greedily drank and thrived from the large river that sprang from the mountain's bowels.
This river, now a pale glowing charade of multi-colored hues flowed steadily downwards, charging through the forest, past a little village, and into a tiny ravine in the west. beyond the river's curving point sprawled many small hills of grass and other forms of shrubbery. It was in these hills that the village's tamed animals-mainly of bovine decent, were housed when in the protection of blue skys and bright golden light.
But if one were to run back to the river, fight it's power from the ravine to upstream, they'd come back to the small village of thatched roofs and muddied streets. The village was out of date compared to the neighboring cities, but the village was not poor, either.
Which is why she was there.
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2005 6:08 am
The small anthros had entered the territory of this particular village earlier in the day, but had chosen to keep the forest pines company until dark night fell, and she could slink in without notice, or commotion.
Centuarie did not like an 'audience', afterall.
Now she had crawled down beneath the shuttered opening of one of the farther set buildings. Closer to the forest meant easier escape if need be.
After all, who knew what type of beasts patrolled these parts?
She cautiously bent upwards from her place in the dust, and after a small glance about to determine that there was no one watching, Centaurie began to inspect the flimsy lock that barred these shutters.
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 11:11 pm
Shasha flew over the forest and once again looked at the small village, and as always she had taken a curiosity to the creatures that lived within it. Without the moon it was a perfect night to satisfy her curiosity.
Shasha swooped down upon the ground, landing just behind the female.
She snaped her feathered wings behind her. ( a griphon, more birdlike.)
She eyed the creature then cleared her throught. and opend her beak.
"Excuse me." she said hopeing not to frighten the female. At least she belived the creature to be female. "I have often seen this place and am curious as to what it is?" she asked in a musical tone.
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2006 11:13 am
Ashlyn lay in one of the trees nearby. She had been sleeping, but had woken up, once she had heard a few voices below. She looked at the two figures, squinting, trying to figure out who they were.
Ashlyn's angel wings stretched out, and she debated whether she should go off and fly, she often enjoyed a nice ride. But remembering the two figures Ashlyn stayed, curious about what was going on, and unsure whether her going off would bring attention to her.
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