When it rains, look for rainbows.
One minute, she was wandering around a skyship in Torchline, the next, she found herself in a land full of snow. Although she'd read about the fluffy white substance, she hadn't been able to feel it before. When she stepped off into Halo, her breath came out in big white puffs and her nose turned a light shade of pink. It brought a shiver to her body that made her gasp, more intrigued than annoyed. Due to the spontaneity of her trip, she hadn't thought to bring the proper clothing for such cold weather. Always resourceful, Nova instinctually shifted into her Tide Jaguar, appreciative of the thick fur it intuitively provided.
Although she didn't think Vespy would appreciate her wandering off without him or Caly, what he didn't know wouldn't kill him (probably). She was already in the area, she might as well explore! Plus, it must be pretty hard to kill a demigod, with all their crazy abilities and stuff. Did the method matter? Most couldn't die of old age, right? Did it depend on the person? It made her want to test it out, but sadly, there weren't any demigods around at the moment.
These were her thoughts as she meandered through the city and out to the forest-y wilderness of the Greenwing. She didn't really blend in with her black fur and glowing rainbow rosettes, but it wasn't like she was trying to hide. In fact, she playfully kicked up the chilly white snow as she walked, laughing at the way it tickled her paws and floated down from the sky. Unlike someone else nearby, Nova wanted to know what snow tasted like. Leaping through the trees, she jumped up to catch tiny snowflakes in her mouth, marveling at the way they seemed to vanish on her tongue.
Although she didn't think Vespy would appreciate her wandering off without him or Caly, what he didn't know wouldn't kill him (probably). She was already in the area, she might as well explore! Plus, it must be pretty hard to kill a demigod, with all their crazy abilities and stuff. Did the method matter? Most couldn't die of old age, right? Did it depend on the person? It made her want to test it out, but sadly, there weren't any demigods around at the moment.
These were her thoughts as she meandered through the city and out to the forest-y wilderness of the Greenwing. She didn't really blend in with her black fur and glowing rainbow rosettes, but it wasn't like she was trying to hide. In fact, she playfully kicked up the chilly white snow as she walked, laughing at the way it tickled her paws and floated down from the sky. Unlike someone else nearby, Nova wanted to know what snow tasted like. Leaping through the trees, she jumped up to catch tiny snowflakes in her mouth, marveling at the way they seemed to vanish on her tongue.
When it's dark, look for stars.
Nova
