Post by WyndMeadowbrook on Sept 16, 2003 19:46:40 GMT -5
((OOC: cont. from castle))
Wynd soon finds herself back at her starting point. It's actually been a pretty eventful day, for her anyway. Although it will be dark soon she finds herself wandering again. Suddenly, she hears a faint, familiar meow.
She spins around. Behind her is a yellow cat, sitting there staring blankly. "Lin..." Wynd starts to ask, but she stops herself. She can't seem to stop thinking about the dead. She shakes her head and walks up to the cat. "Well, I bet you're lost." The cat simply meows again, staring into space. What's up with her anyway?WyndSilver wonders.
The cat blinks a few times, then walks right up to the unicorn's feet. She is greeted by a slight shove of the hoof, which she doesn't seem to notice. Wynd stares.
"What're you doing?" she asks. The cat seems to smirk. She jumps on top of Wynd's head, where she remains through the pony's muttering. "You know, I know someone who used to like to mess with my head like you." The cat couldn't care less. "Well, I don't care, you're coming with -me-. You look just about as starved as I did this morning." No protest from the cat. Wynd sighs, walking into Ponyville.
((OOC: No one really needs to comment yet, as I see it would be hard to do
. I'm trying to build my storyline here.
Cont. at Ponyville))
Wynd soon finds herself back at her starting point. It's actually been a pretty eventful day, for her anyway. Although it will be dark soon she finds herself wandering again. Suddenly, she hears a faint, familiar meow.
She spins around. Behind her is a yellow cat, sitting there staring blankly. "Lin..." Wynd starts to ask, but she stops herself. She can't seem to stop thinking about the dead. She shakes her head and walks up to the cat. "Well, I bet you're lost." The cat simply meows again, staring into space. What's up with her anyway?WyndSilver wonders.
The cat blinks a few times, then walks right up to the unicorn's feet. She is greeted by a slight shove of the hoof, which she doesn't seem to notice. Wynd stares.
"What're you doing?" she asks. The cat seems to smirk. She jumps on top of Wynd's head, where she remains through the pony's muttering. "You know, I know someone who used to like to mess with my head like you." The cat couldn't care less. "Well, I don't care, you're coming with -me-. You look just about as starved as I did this morning." No protest from the cat. Wynd sighs, walking into Ponyville.
((OOC: No one really needs to comment yet, as I see it would be hard to do
. I'm trying to build my storyline here.Cont. at Ponyville))