Sleepy Time ((Anyone))

[Viaso]

A feline was wandering around a place known as Mount Miaziden. This feline was known as Viaso, and right now his body was here on earth, but his mind was up in the sky. He was currently just imagining a little bit, but trying to keep his mind here on earth, since these mountains could be quite treacherous. As he continued walking, he spotted a bird, and there went his mind....again. Mentally he was flying, and physically he was walking. He started to run a bit, as he chased after the bird, but slipped and his eyes grew wide. "This may not turn out so good!" he hollered as he slid down an icy part of the mountain.

He had landed face first in the snow. "This only happens to me huh?" he said to himself as he got up, then shook some of the snow off. He knew these mountains well, but everyone makes mistakes. He looked around, trying to see if anyone was near. He seen no one, so he sat down and looked at the spot where he had made impact with the snow. He stuck his tongue out at it, then turned around and started walking again, this time being much more careful.

After a while, he could help but wonder where his sister was, so he decided to find her. After all, it was almost like hide and seek, though the one he was looking for didn't even know they were hiding. He started to run a bit, his body moving easily over th snow. "Hey sis! Where you at?" he hollered in hopes of getting her attention, if he didn;t, then oh well. Maybe someone else would come along.

[Runa]

"Hey sis! Where you at?"

The call echoed into the distance. Runa, perched on a cliff high enough to see the what appeared to be a young leopard falling into the snow. Runa thought that it was unfortunate that he couldn't find his sister, but she would never pass up the opportunity to make a new friend.

The weather was cold, but she could stand it. The wind was blowing comfortably around her, and she felt at peace. However, that peace would be made better if she had someone to speak to, she knew. The jagged edge of the cliff that stood behind her cast a dark shadow to her fur and made it look almost like blood. She hoped desperately that she didn't look menacing; the rock served a purpose of blocking the harsher gusts of wind when they took a mind of their own.

Smiling, she sniffed the air, the scent confirming the male nature of this adventurer. Licking her paws, she smoothed down the crimson fur on her head and paws, fluffing herself, turning over to lie on her back and curling her tail seductively as she said in a flirtateous purr, "Hello stranger..."