a free bird soars, a caged bird sings
Of course, it could have ended badly. Running up on a large predator, cackling, which was usually a warning. But, it didn't. In fact, the cat offered entertainment.
Another cackle, and she rushed forward to bump her nose against the she-cat's shoulder, before darting off. A game of tag, if you will.
She didn't know this land very well, having only come to see about some rumors she'd heard, but that didn't mean she couldn't enjoy her time in this rather desolate place. It did seem rather dead...
She'd have to ask the other shifter about this place in length later. For now, she ran as fast as she could, searching somewhere to hide, or a way to gain ground.
Another cackle, and she rushed forward to bump her nose against the she-cat's shoulder, before darting off. A game of tag, if you will.
She didn't know this land very well, having only come to see about some rumors she'd heard, but that didn't mean she couldn't enjoy her time in this rather desolate place. It did seem rather dead...
She'd have to ask the other shifter about this place in length later. For now, she ran as fast as she could, searching somewhere to hide, or a way to gain ground.
shackled birds are trapped in illusions.
LIRSI