a ship is safe in harbor
but that's not what ships are for
but that's not what ships are for
“I thought we were getting the hang of it!” And she meant it, in some way, though maybe she was simply being positive and radiant, rather than adhering to their rather…diminished version of capabilities.
But then there was chasing to be done, and she found it much more amusing in cat form. Where her bird shift might have been inclined to fly away rather than yield to a common pursuit scenario, the fox, and now feline endeavors, were ecstatic to be racing after the tendrils of vines and the grumbling of gourds. She wasn’t much larger than some of the pumpkins, but she wasn’t to be deterred, howling in their direction, and watching some immediately begin to bobble and hobble down a path.
The Ancient’s methods proved formidable too – she could hear the chomping and then the subsequent squeaking as it began to race away. Mittens’ growling and own ivories snapping nearby hinted that there was a horde trying to make their way down towards one of the enclosures, where many tourists visited, and that wouldn’t suit. Angling her tail to twist and turn and indicate her movements to Astaroth, given he wouldn’t be able to hear her over Attuned measures, she began to track again.
But then there was chasing to be done, and she found it much more amusing in cat form. Where her bird shift might have been inclined to fly away rather than yield to a common pursuit scenario, the fox, and now feline endeavors, were ecstatic to be racing after the tendrils of vines and the grumbling of gourds. She wasn’t much larger than some of the pumpkins, but she wasn’t to be deterred, howling in their direction, and watching some immediately begin to bobble and hobble down a path.
The Ancient’s methods proved formidable too – she could hear the chomping and then the subsequent squeaking as it began to race away. Mittens’ growling and own ivories snapping nearby hinted that there was a horde trying to make their way down towards one of the enclosures, where many tourists visited, and that wouldn’t suit. Angling her tail to twist and turn and indicate her movements to Astaroth, given he wouldn’t be able to hear her over Attuned measures, she began to track again.
Lena
