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07-07-2014, 11:15 AM
Elsa
My head's underwater, but i'm breathing fine.
My head's underwater, but i'm breathing fine.
Through the musing and meanderings of someone who has too much time, Elsa began to wonder about those she had met in the caves. Granted, she hadn't met too many, but there had been enough that she wondered about them. One in particular was the snow hailing Beowulf. The poor creature was so sweet, and so caring, and she just wondered what on earth had happened to such a lovely one.
Then, she supposed, she should go somewhere cold! So the brilliant Elsa decided to trek alone to the Frostbreath Steppe. She traveled north, avoiding the Basin as she went. She had met the nicer general at the arch, and knew she did not want to wander there for fear of running into him again. So, she went north, even taking the precaution as the fly over to the peninsula. When she landed, she was greeted by a near barren landscape. Although in the heat of summer, there was just an occasional shrub, and a light dusting a snow. She snorted as her eyes scanned the area, looking for the large, fluffy beast named Beowulf.
"Beowulf? Are you out here?" She called out softly, trying to make out a hulking figure anywhere. Please be him and not another beast... She thought. Maybe she should've brought an escort along. As a cool breeze went by she shivered. Beowulf, you better get here soon if you are out there. Her blue and white eyes began desperately flinging around the landscape.
Just then a hawk flew overhead, screeching loudly. She yelped and jumped into the air. Damn Elsa, when did you become such a scaredy foal? She grumbled at herself, now, instead of being too brave, she was too flighty.
@[Beowulf]
Then, she supposed, she should go somewhere cold! So the brilliant Elsa decided to trek alone to the Frostbreath Steppe. She traveled north, avoiding the Basin as she went. She had met the nicer general at the arch, and knew she did not want to wander there for fear of running into him again. So, she went north, even taking the precaution as the fly over to the peninsula. When she landed, she was greeted by a near barren landscape. Although in the heat of summer, there was just an occasional shrub, and a light dusting a snow. She snorted as her eyes scanned the area, looking for the large, fluffy beast named Beowulf.
"Beowulf? Are you out here?" She called out softly, trying to make out a hulking figure anywhere. Please be him and not another beast... She thought. Maybe she should've brought an escort along. As a cool breeze went by she shivered. Beowulf, you better get here soon if you are out there. Her blue and white eyes began desperately flinging around the landscape.
Just then a hawk flew overhead, screeching loudly. She yelped and jumped into the air. Damn Elsa, when did you become such a scaredy foal? She grumbled at herself, now, instead of being too brave, she was too flighty.
@[Beowulf]
- Any force can be used against Elsa.
- Please tag any posts that involves Elsa.
