Post by sparrow on Jan 31, 2009 16:52:41 GMT -5
Dewbreath walked into the stream and sat down gently and slowly. All the mud and dirt caked on her fur slowly washed away, making the stream a darker brown. The water was cold and refreshing as she sighed. Remeber not to play with a dirty apprentice. She then quickly got out for her paws had gone numb of the coldness. She shook her fur, causing water to sprinkle on the dry grass. She then licked her paws which were slowly becoming white once more. Her peaceful blue eyes looked up to the sky. The sun was slowly peeking out behind some white fluffy clouds and the sky was still a light grey color. She felt calm and relaxed, for now.