Her shoulders squeezed against the cyan womb. " How long have I been stuck.. " A mind that quickly grasped things, she was no where near oblivious of her existence. But being smothered within her womb was certainly new. As if she'd grown just too big for it. Could it be? The timer set off?
Quick reflexes sent her hind limbs kicking with impulse. Jacking them forward, she snapped the lower half of her cyan chrysalis with unbelieving ease. Eyes narrowed at the hole that gave way to flares of glowing sun. Eager to feel the strange warmth of this beam, she head butted her stone upon the chrysalis, cracking it hard enough to shatter.
This would send her back falling as support was no longer. Shoulders were now freed from their strained previous confinement. On her back, she felt the warm rays splash upon her grey coat, drenching her image. Eyes of cyan would widen as she'd trace her frontal limbs, following the spots that painted her entire body. Fascinated, she gasped to make a smile.
Shifting her weight, she sat upright upon haunches. Back arched and crown low, she looked down to find peices of her chrysalis surrounding her like a ring. She retrieved her tail, knowing her body. She was dangerous even as a child. Born with incubations of a contagious virus, she would absentmindedly toss her body without hesitation. Thrusting forward, she attempted to stand upon long limbs only to drop like a rag doll. Sighing, she fixed herself into a perch. Where was she anyway? And there she sat; a small grey body perched in between a thin slit of enormous boulders. Tunnled within.
ELEGANT VIXEN
"Talking looks like this."
Thinking looks like this...