May 26 2018, 03:32 AM
After the disastrous results of this year's Olympics, Kin-Kin wasn't sure why she'd been called back. But after much deliberation, she finally returned, sitting in a largely flat area of stone and moss, that would make the perfect battle arena. She wasn't sure who her foe would be, and in her eyes was written that she didn't particularly care. She sat, chest puffed out, tail wrapped around her paws. Cape flowed lightly at her back.
She was almost like a statue, unmoving, waiting, expression unreadable. Her ears were pricked, listening for the slightest round. she was ready to begin, and eager to get this over with. But to the outsider, she radiated an aura of icy readiness. She was tired, and knew that this was the final step.
A warm glow fell upon the world around her, and the cave beyond her light's reach seemed dark. So dark.
When I speak.
When I think.
She was almost like a statue, unmoving, waiting, expression unreadable. Her ears were pricked, listening for the slightest round. she was ready to begin, and eager to get this over with. But to the outsider, she radiated an aura of icy readiness. She was tired, and knew that this was the final step.
A warm glow fell upon the world around her, and the cave beyond her light's reach seemed dark. So dark.
When I speak.
When I think.
@Dezba