10-14-2018, 10:23 PM
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Normally the coast line was cold, this place was different. It was warm, Infirmaryward felt out of place. They were carrying blankets and a load of scarves that they had made beforehand. All this space it was taking was becoming a problem so they knew their crafts were going to better homes. They really needed to stop making blankets and scarves out of pure boredom, but it kept their hands er paws busy. Besides it was really relaxing towards them, especially living in Sunhaven, of which they wished could stay in that fall season.
But this place was beautiful, from what they could already see. It was something to behold, and it was really humid. Good lord was it humid, they were glad that they shed off their sweater before getting closer to the border, wherever the border was. Probably where they get to something that might be a scent, they took into account for them to start perhaps collecting those green bunches that were dangling from palm trees, those look interesting, perhaps they could use them in their baking, of which they have brought supplies for that. Baked goods did not manage in travel conditions, unless they were made to be sturdy and break teeth when chewed a upon.
Finally coming to place to stop, the feline carefully laid down the bags that held their wares, and huffed a sigh. The trek was tiresome, but so worth it. “ Whew! Seven seasons of slaughter it’s warm! How does anyone manage this climate? So different from back at home dat’s for sure.” they muttered slightly as much as a person could mutter with a mouth mask.
Now they just had to wait until someone spotted them onto their border. After all first impressions, and they hoped the person wasn’t an arsehole.
But this place was beautiful, from what they could already see. It was something to behold, and it was really humid. Good lord was it humid, they were glad that they shed off their sweater before getting closer to the border, wherever the border was. Probably where they get to something that might be a scent, they took into account for them to start perhaps collecting those green bunches that were dangling from palm trees, those look interesting, perhaps they could use them in their baking, of which they have brought supplies for that. Baked goods did not manage in travel conditions, unless they were made to be sturdy and break teeth when chewed a upon.
Finally coming to place to stop, the feline carefully laid down the bags that held their wares, and huffed a sigh. The trek was tiresome, but so worth it. “ Whew! Seven seasons of slaughter it’s warm! How does anyone manage this climate? So different from back at home dat’s for sure.” they muttered slightly as much as a person could mutter with a mouth mask.
Now they just had to wait until someone spotted them onto their border. After all first impressions, and they hoped the person wasn’t an arsehole.
© MADI
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