Post by Claire Blakely on Jun 30, 2014 16:00:29 GMT
@christopher
Yawning, Claire, in her snow leopard form curled up and smiled as she started to drift off in sleep. Around herlaziness trees swayed in the breeze, and wind whistled through the rocks as her grey-white black-spotted flank rose and fell. She was sleeping in her favorite place; an L-shaped formation of rocks at the peek of one of the tallest mountains near the Academy, cold enough in the area that only an animal meant for the harsh environment in the poles wouldn't be cold with only a T-shirt and sweatpants; what Claire herself was wearing.
Still sleeping soundly, she didn't hear the boy sneaking up on her, because so far he hadn't made any noises to alert her, and he was down wind.
Yawning, Claire, in her snow leopard form curled up and smiled as she started to drift off in sleep. Around her
Still sleeping soundly, she didn't hear the boy sneaking up on her, because so far he hadn't made any noises to alert her, and he was down wind.
