Post by Amaya on Oct 29, 2007 19:17:17 GMT -5
Amaya gazed out into the flat, vast water, admiring it's lightly glimmering blue shine. She had no real purpose for being here at this lake save for her own relaxation and leisure, though to her, that was purpose enough. Especially after...
"Ouch! Dammit..." she cursed softly, casting her gaze to the side at her badly bleeding arm.
On her way to reach the lake, she had run across a particularly irrate scorpion demon deep within the forest. While in the end she emerged victorious, it had delivered it's mark upon her before it's passing; leaving her with a deep gash upon her arm that flowed with blood and a thicker, blacker fluid that could only be assumed as poison from the scorpion's deadly tail.
Beside her sat her ever-watchful familiar, Nanami, gazing at his companion with a look of almost concern in his large, gleaming eyes.
"Luckily it was not a great enough amount to kill me," remarked Amaya softly, reaching out with her non-bleeding arm to reassuringly stroke the large blackbird's feathers.
Just then, her sharp fox ears caught the sound of approaching footsteps.
"Though," she amended softly, her golden eyes glancing to the side as she sensed the figure getting closer. "I can't be assured that this new visitor wouldn't finish what that scorpion started."
Rising with an elegant grace, she turned to face the approching figure as it stepped forward.
"Ouch! Dammit..." she cursed softly, casting her gaze to the side at her badly bleeding arm.
On her way to reach the lake, she had run across a particularly irrate scorpion demon deep within the forest. While in the end she emerged victorious, it had delivered it's mark upon her before it's passing; leaving her with a deep gash upon her arm that flowed with blood and a thicker, blacker fluid that could only be assumed as poison from the scorpion's deadly tail.
Beside her sat her ever-watchful familiar, Nanami, gazing at his companion with a look of almost concern in his large, gleaming eyes.
"Luckily it was not a great enough amount to kill me," remarked Amaya softly, reaching out with her non-bleeding arm to reassuringly stroke the large blackbird's feathers.
Just then, her sharp fox ears caught the sound of approaching footsteps.
"Though," she amended softly, her golden eyes glancing to the side as she sensed the figure getting closer. "I can't be assured that this new visitor wouldn't finish what that scorpion started."
Rising with an elegant grace, she turned to face the approching figure as it stepped forward.
