When it rains, look for rainbows.
Her paw sunk into another patch of mud, her whiskers twitching in a sneer as she flicked some of it off. The fur along her neck bristled, but she didn't say anything, having already accepted that this wouldn't be a fun outing. It's why the clothes beneath her pelt were 'adventuring clothes' rather than her usual glittery ruffled outfits, something annoyingly practical with only a hint of vibrancy, after all, Noah had mentioned it would be hard and important work for the Wildwatch.
What exactly are we looking for? she asked, setting her paw back into the mud at the edge of the icy expanse of water. The dirt had formed a grime over the ice, blocking what might have otherwise been her pretty feline reflection. She flicked her tail and looked to Noah. You mentioned a monster lurking about?
What exactly are we looking for? she asked, setting her paw back into the mud at the edge of the icy expanse of water. The dirt had formed a grime over the ice, blocking what might have otherwise been her pretty feline reflection. She flicked her tail and looked to Noah. You mentioned a monster lurking about?
When it's dark, look for stars.
Nova
