Post by FrostByte on Apr 19, 2003 0:57:28 GMT -5
[glow=burlywood,2,300]-The usual nocturnal noises sound through the crisp spring late-dusk air. The shadows lean out over the trees, elapsing them in darkness. The constant hooting of an owl sounds. Hoot. Hoot. Hoot. Two piercing gold eyes open and furrow in anger. Outstretched claws, long leaps. Hoot. Hoot. Ho- ..... Auriella emerges from the shadows, ebony pelt shinning with a healthy obsidian gleam, a large barn owl in her fanged grasp. She drops it and pags away from it, not having any interest in acually eating it. She had just wanted a good nap. But now, thank you avians, she was completly alert, and unable to fall asleep once more, and become nothingness, fade off into the shadows. Sighing, she sits on her haunches and looks around, bored. The clouds part and she looks up to the full moon as it gleams silver down upon her coal coat. She smiles maliciously as she thinks of the havoc Ruby would be causing tonight. Making a mental note to not go anywhere near the eastern territory tonight, she stands once more, stretches and slinks back into the shadows, traveling by foot for some reason off to explore the night-[/glow]
