Post by moona on Mar 6, 2012 0:56:41 GMT -5
Moona Was Seated In The Plush Grass, Her Wings Tucked Neatly Against her petite body. Her Tail Flicked Back and forth behind her as She Watched a Small Creature dart around in front of her. Licking Her Dry Lips, Moona Crouched Down, Waiting for the perfect chance to strike. She Soon Received it. The Small Creature Turned away from her, And Moona leaped. ...The Creature Was Quicker. It Dashed Away at the last moment, Resulting in Moona's spectacular FacePlant. "Muther...." She Stopped, Mid-Sentence, Grumbling Under Her Breath. She Winced, Sitting up as she Brushed the Blades of Grass off her face. She didn't seem to be so pleased Anymore...