08-29-2018, 06:10 AM
A young pup dancing amongst the snow was quite a sight to see.
She had approached him, a cozy scarf and coat wrapped around her lithe frame. One nonexistant brow quirked upwards; facial muscles shifting in inquiry.
"You," She called. "Why are ya here, kid? You lost?" Nui's eyes scoured his playing form.
"It's dangerous to be here, you know. And I'm not just talking about snow." A faint allude to the pounds of ungraceful meat trampling all over this place. Pittians, they called themselves. No greater than flies, within her eye, yet they paraded themselves as antagonists nonetheless. Nui scoffed at the thought.
The gelid jaws of Snowbound snapped uncomfortably into her soft, pink paw pads. She, as well should have gotten used to it, but she could never truly numb her senses to the frost. The brutal claw of agony was the only thing she had been able to escape. General sensation and the feeling of touch? Not much so.
But Snowbound was perfect for her. Because it's frost was the closest thing to feeling true discomfort, and she was caught somewhere between satisfaction and wonder because of that. Snowbound's climate was perfect for her.
She had approached him, a cozy scarf and coat wrapped around her lithe frame. One nonexistant brow quirked upwards; facial muscles shifting in inquiry.
"You," She called. "Why are ya here, kid? You lost?" Nui's eyes scoured his playing form.
"It's dangerous to be here, you know. And I'm not just talking about snow." A faint allude to the pounds of ungraceful meat trampling all over this place. Pittians, they called themselves. No greater than flies, within her eye, yet they paraded themselves as antagonists nonetheless. Nui scoffed at the thought.
The gelid jaws of Snowbound snapped uncomfortably into her soft, pink paw pads. She, as well should have gotten used to it, but she could never truly numb her senses to the frost. The brutal claw of agony was the only thing she had been able to escape. General sensation and the feeling of touch? Not much so.
But Snowbound was perfect for her. Because it's frost was the closest thing to feeling true discomfort, and she was caught somewhere between satisfaction and wonder because of that. Snowbound's climate was perfect for her.
IS DRY
BEFORE MY BODY
SHE'S GOT THE GLOW IN HER MOUTH
———————「 snowbound / tags / @spacey 」 ———————