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She wasn't sure how - or when she blacked out and arrived somewhere else. The smell of the sea was gone, the bustle of the city the lights, the crowds, all of it. Now the cold was biting along her spine and toes, mountains loomed above her like sleeping giants and she was utterly lost. And this was not the first time.
Maybe she was dreaming again; but something in her gut twisted against the idea. Long legs carried her elegantly through the sea of meadow grass, tail flagged proudly over her back as she tried to soothe the fire that churned in her heart as irritation now began to claim her. Lucie was not handling it so well this go around, irritation drew thick ears backwards, ocean blue eyes sharpening.
The woman came to abrupt halt as some sort of critter darted out in front of her. Bushy tailed and certainly carrying disease, Lucie lifted one paw offended by the vermin she would scoff at it. "Shut...I'm fuckin trying stomach.." the voice made her turn her gaze and with a paw still lifted she pointed with it in the direction of the animal. ❝ Some...food went that way honey ❞ she offered, ❝ I'm not entirely sure how edible the little critter is though ❞ she added, smiling genuinely.
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She wasn't sure how - or when she blacked out and arrived somewhere else. The smell of the sea was gone, the bustle of the city the lights, the crowds, all of it. Now the cold was biting along her spine and toes, mountains loomed above her like sleeping giants and she was utterly lost. And this was not the first time.
Maybe she was dreaming again; but something in her gut twisted against the idea. Long legs carried her elegantly through the sea of meadow grass, tail flagged proudly over her back as she tried to soothe the fire that churned in her heart as irritation now began to claim her. Lucie was not handling it so well this go around, irritation drew thick ears backwards, ocean blue eyes sharpening.
The woman came to abrupt halt as some sort of critter darted out in front of her. Bushy tailed and certainly carrying disease, Lucie lifted one paw offended by the vermin she would scoff at it. "Shut...I'm fuckin trying stomach.." the voice made her turn her gaze and with a paw still lifted she pointed with it in the direction of the animal. ❝ Some...food went that way honey ❞ she offered, ❝ I'm not entirely sure how edible the little critter is though ❞ she added, smiling genuinely.
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