08-06-2018, 01:36 PM
BEATRICE
Much like Junior, Beatrice didn't have any trinkets from her former home. The most similar accessory she carried was the line of blue ribbon around her neck, but it wasn't the same shade of blue as her original one. Even so, it was still like a tether to her old life - of what was once good. In the recent days, she had found herself gently fumbling with the necklace-like piece of fabric whenever she was worried or stressed.
Today had been easy though. She had felt... good. It was odd. After months of always being worked up or entirely unfeeling, Beatrice was finally okay. There was stability here. The Beast couldn't tempt her here. Then again, perhaps she was kidding herself. Either way, she would wholeheartedly fall into this sense of security even if it was false.
Adjusting the bag that rested around her shoulder, the female trotted through the Typhoon's territory. Her paws took her to the jungle on her search for herbs as the selection this area held was wonderful. She had been enthralled with a patch of tansy (not yellow daises) when she heard the approaching paw steps of Junior. Dark eyes followed the young tabby in curiosity. She had seen him a few times, but she hadn't really gotten the chance to speak with him. She watched as he halted before pressing close to the ground in order to inspect something.
"What've you got?" the canine barked, moving from the group of yellow herbs. When she encroached upon Junior, she tilted her head. "A locket? Is that yours?" It was pretty. Her gaze lifted from the golden pendant to stare at the tom-cat.
Today had been easy though. She had felt... good. It was odd. After months of always being worked up or entirely unfeeling, Beatrice was finally okay. There was stability here. The Beast couldn't tempt her here. Then again, perhaps she was kidding herself. Either way, she would wholeheartedly fall into this sense of security even if it was false.
Adjusting the bag that rested around her shoulder, the female trotted through the Typhoon's territory. Her paws took her to the jungle on her search for herbs as the selection this area held was wonderful. She had been enthralled with a patch of tansy (not yellow daises) when she heard the approaching paw steps of Junior. Dark eyes followed the young tabby in curiosity. She had seen him a few times, but she hadn't really gotten the chance to speak with him. She watched as he halted before pressing close to the ground in order to inspect something.
"What've you got?" the canine barked, moving from the group of yellow herbs. When she encroached upon Junior, she tilted her head. "A locket? Is that yours?" It was pretty. Her gaze lifted from the golden pendant to stare at the tom-cat.
© MADI
[glow=black,10,100]YOUR EYES ARE A THOUSAND TIMES DEEPER THAN THE SKY[/glow]
[glow=black,1,100]AND I AM A TINY STAR, FALLING FOR ALL TIME
beatrice | grounded | sage | the typhoon