Post by whitewhisker on May 29, 2009 14:22:03 GMT -5
The cave was cool and surprisingly fresh. Small drafts of air could be felt passing to and fro from different ventilation holes in the blank grey walls. The rushing sound of the waterfall echoed throughout, sounding like a mixture of whispering voices and light winds rustling grass. Along the walls were lines of neatly piled, very strange smelling leaves and plants, it fascinated the young tomcat as he staggered through the entrance, still supported by Lillystar. He had never seen this strange behaviour before and wondered what exactly the plants were for.. Drawing in long deep breaths he tried to see if he could recognise any of the scents from his weary travelling days.. he failed on that one, being unable to name any. Several made him feel like sneezing but he quashed the urge as he was already unsteady on his paws. It had been an intriguing journey through the waterfall and the caves, Whitewhisker had never had so much to see and smell all at the same time, everything new, everything completely alien to him.
'It's all so different..' he mumbled to himself, slightly slurring his words as he tried to hold off another sneeze. The skinny black tom collapsed onto an oval shaped bed of soft moss and dried grass, it felt surprisingly comfortable for something so natural. He had been used to sleeping on rough stones and scratchy twigs for so long that he'd forgotten the relaxation that comfort could bring. He sat up on his chest, raising his head as much as he could to continue staring at his new surroundings, his hawk-like yellow eyes darting all over the dimly lit cave with curiosity and apprehension.
(OoC: I dunno if the 'still supported by Lillystar' thing is powerplaying or not? =/ I doubted he could get there himself but if you want me to change it just let me know =] )
'It's all so different..' he mumbled to himself, slightly slurring his words as he tried to hold off another sneeze. The skinny black tom collapsed onto an oval shaped bed of soft moss and dried grass, it felt surprisingly comfortable for something so natural. He had been used to sleeping on rough stones and scratchy twigs for so long that he'd forgotten the relaxation that comfort could bring. He sat up on his chest, raising his head as much as he could to continue staring at his new surroundings, his hawk-like yellow eyes darting all over the dimly lit cave with curiosity and apprehension.
(OoC: I dunno if the 'still supported by Lillystar' thing is powerplaying or not? =/ I doubted he could get there himself but if you want me to change it just let me know =] )