The moors were spacious - the grass was tall, swaying from side to side as a gentle breeze rolled through the territory. Rabbits would hop past. As their beady eyes glinted onto a feline, they would speed away, running into the long grass as fast as their little legs could carry them. But, alas, this was not the moors.
Lotusflower opened her eyes in disappointment. A small sigh came from the feline as she took in the sights around her. A creek situtated in the middle, a large body of water extending up onto the land. Clusters of flowering rush and algae covered rocks scattered the edges of the creek. It was somewhat ugly; although the flowering plants and pickerelweed were pretty among the marsh.
The feline stretched her body, lowering her paws to the ground and arching her back. The stretch felt satisfying as it pulled all the right muscles. She sat down on a moss-free rock; surprised to have even found one and curled her feathering tail around her body. The merge had changed a lot in her eyes, but the common goal was still clear - defeat the Spore.
Lotusflower lowered her head down to her paws and gazed out to the creek, watching the water. It did not seem to shift all that much, nor did it flow. It was just.. Stagnant. The warrior frowned slightly, wondering if that were right for water. She concluded it would make for poor swimming water...
Khaleesi / Egrethowl ?
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