04-21-2018, 06:05 PM
the Rift
It passes you like little but a breeze; a sigh, from some maw hidden from sight, or perhaps just the restless groaning of the earth in its sleep. It makes you shiver as it rifles through your fur, tugging at your mane, a chill in your heart like a shadow over your grave.
Then it's gone.
Then it's gone.
[ ACCEPTANCE NOTES: NINEAVE ]
Welcome to the Rift :D