Post by Liliana Ripley on Jan 4, 2010 0:59:34 GMT -5
Lily walked through the large field of wildflowers in iritation. Her mutation had grown a little in the few months before Christmas and she was still experimenting. She touched a flower with one forefinger and she tried to think of something that interested her. Ah, Comfy Curtis...speaking of which she hadn't seen him in a while. She wondered if he was sick or something and a cracking sound came from near the flower.
She looked down at the flower and smiled a little, the entire flower was now encased in crystal clear ice. She put her hand back into the pocket of her thick jacket and kept walking. The hood of said white and pale blue jacket was pulled up over her head. She sat down on a patch of ground that she had cleared of snow. Liliana was glad that she could now see the frosted flowers up close. Her sharp hearing picked up something.
It was footsteps, she laid down and waited for a moment, thinking that the walking being had not seen her.
"Who is there?" She called out, her voice echoing around the field that she was in. If it was a guard...she was screwed.
She looked down at the flower and smiled a little, the entire flower was now encased in crystal clear ice. She put her hand back into the pocket of her thick jacket and kept walking. The hood of said white and pale blue jacket was pulled up over her head. She sat down on a patch of ground that she had cleared of snow. Liliana was glad that she could now see the frosted flowers up close. Her sharp hearing picked up something.
It was footsteps, she laid down and waited for a moment, thinking that the walking being had not seen her.
"Who is there?" She called out, her voice echoing around the field that she was in. If it was a guard...she was screwed.