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Post by MorteAutumnal on Nov 18, 2018 14:51:34 GMT -5
It wasn't cold for her down in the pit. She was used to cold. It had always been cold by the rage of the sea. The winds that came off the crashing waves were icy and bitter and smelled of brine and lands unknown. She found herself remembering the sea the most as she sat in the dark of the pit, her gray and charcoal body tucked into a ball and her eyes closed. Kulning would remember the way the rocks of the cliff felt under her paws, how the sea mist felt against her pelt. She coukd remember her mother's song call too. And it haunted her waking dreams...
Edited Nov 18, 2018 14:52:04 GMT -5 By MorteAutumnal
