a free bird soars, a caged bird sings
Lirsi cackled, gleefully as the feline landed in front of her. Well... it wasn't. If we were hunting for real... you know, I'd need a pack. She admitted with a gleeful snap of her jaws. The hyena shifted, stretching herself out towards the cat, before she spoke again:
I have to get back. She was supposed to be searching for her brother, not frolicking with a strange feline. Without another word, Lirsi turned and took off, as fast as she could. Guilt quickly creeping over her, as she realized she'd disregarded her goal.
I have to get back. She was supposed to be searching for her brother, not frolicking with a strange feline. Without another word, Lirsi turned and took off, as fast as she could. Guilt quickly creeping over her, as she realized she'd disregarded her goal.
shackled birds are trapped in illusions.
LIRSI
