READ. Sometimes I will make a daily post in chat, so be on the lookout. Now for the room.-----------
A very faint, winding path through a forest, containing familiar species of trees. Follow the black panther that pads her way deeper and deeper into this forest, the scenery slowly changing, shifting, now the trees are unlike any seen before. Ancient, tall trees, their bark and branches twisting, moss covering their surface, even hanging like curtains from high above. Glistening streams wind around, even through, the bases of the trees, trickling pleasantly over the river stones contained within. The big cat vanishes for a moment and you scramble to keep up with her, and stop, for what is before you is quite a sight. A large clearing lays before you, but it is far from empty. Before you is a tall, very old building, so old that the very trees themselves have grown into and around the structure. Inside, majestic pillars coated in moss, vines and branches rise up from the stone floor, which one must look carefully to see. To the left, a small crumbled hole in the base of the wall holds a clear, beautiful stream whose waters fill and pool in a shallow depression in the floor. Archways hidden by mossy veils lead to other rooms, but in front of you now, is the panther. She shifts and turns in front of you, still an elegant, graceful Panthress, but in an Anthro form. Her pitch black fur, sleek in the faint shafts of light that stream through the half broken stained glass windows high above, short black hair, and clad in a tight, dark brown leather jerkin and light cotton pants. Her tail swishes slowly back and forth behind her, two tiny bells attached jingling pleasantly, 'tink..........tink.......' A bangle of gold on her upper arm wraps in a spiral twice, studded with three small emeralds on each of the two bands. Around her neck, a leather cord, at its center an emerald crystal, big enough to fit in the palm of ones hand, sits, uncut and yet glowing beautifully, faintly, with it's own inner light, held in place by thin, but strong, silver wiring. Her matching green eyes flash and a smile plays on her lips. In her own domain, she seems drastically different from in the public, now seeming more lithe, majestic, and to some, beautiful. She opens her arms and gives a bow, speaking in a soft, almost sensual voice, "Welcome......to my Sanctuary....."
As a side note, I come here to relax, in relative quietness, please no excessive CAPS, swearing and arguing |
