Niola Story
Many people of various races walked by aimlessly through the underground without much of a thought for the small being who’s golden eyes looked about slightly confused, yet interested. Although it seemed slightly crowded, or at least for the cub, none seemed to even bump into the cub. Or, at least all of them were able to steer clear before doing so. None even cared that it was a leopard in the first place, but of course, who would? This was a world of many oddities, and sure enough, there would be way more odder things than a leopard wondering through an underground city.
The cubs black nose rose to the air, smelling the culture that surrounded her in excitement. ‘New world, new wonders!’ echoed her thoughts as the cub, or otherwise known as Story, looked around. Of course the cub had always known about Elysia , but it was her first official arrival alone. And besides that, she’d only been here for a short moment before traveling elsewhere. Silver paws finally began padding to who knows where simply to see where the world would take her, but before Story knew it, pale hands reached out and grabbed her. Stroking her fur was that of a child, playfully petting the leopard without even a doubt in her big blue eyes. Blond hair covered the small head, and freckles covered the young girl’s face. ‘Kitty! K-I-T-T-Y!’
A startled hiss erupted from the white fangs of the leopard as she desperately tried to escape the child’s grasp only to success in making the child cry hysterically. Tears poured from the what looked to be five year old girl as she looked at a small cut on her arm created by Story’s claws. Accidental, of course. Still, the child continued to make a fuss of the incident and before long, a quite tall women came along, swooshing at the cat with a bag before taking the young girl’s hand. ‘What did I tell you? Stay with me!’ Still, the child cried, wrapping her small arms around the women’s legs.
Okay, maybe this place wasn’t as fun as it looked to be. Scrambling to get away, and feeling quite small, the leopard found herself rather lost now. Golden eyes once full of amazement now just full of worry.
Grrrrrrrrgle.
‘Ah, no…’ Story thought at the recognizable sound of a hungry stomach.
Lost, alone, and apparently…
Huuuungry.
>.< Code barrowed from the journals page.
I feel pretty empty without a purdy table/layout thingy,
even if it's really simple.