Post by Ardra on Aug 4, 2005 14:03:09 GMT -5
The black-she cat perched uneasily in the branches of a small Apple Tree, yet she was still being soaked by the storm. She was not that mindful of the coldness surrounding her, she was deep in thought. She wondered if Dragon cared for her at all. She liked him. Quite a lot, to be precise. But he seemed to care about that femme much more. She frowned, sad and upset. Did he even notice that she left? Ardra didn't think so.
With a flash of lightning, a raven was perched on a wooden post nearby the tree. "Caw!" It screamed at her, looking both angry and confused. It seemed to ask why a cat was perching in a tree? His tree, to be clearer. She seemed to understand, and Ardra looked at him sadly. "I don't know why, my feathery friend," she said with a sigh, and looked away, her pelt getting wetter with each second.
With a flash of lightning, a raven was perched on a wooden post nearby the tree. "Caw!" It screamed at her, looking both angry and confused. It seemed to ask why a cat was perching in a tree? His tree, to be clearer. She seemed to understand, and Ardra looked at him sadly. "I don't know why, my feathery friend," she said with a sigh, and looked away, her pelt getting wetter with each second.