<b style="font-family:georgia; font-size:12px; color:#5A2850;"> Capella had never really realized how unfortunate she was before today. The sun's rays were beating down on her thick coat, and she couldn't help but curse her parentage. At this point last year her pelt hadn't filled in yet, allowing the cool breeze to circulate around her. This year however, she was feeling the effects of her arctic heritage. Her energy was already drained from the heat, and it wasn't even midday yet. Suppressing a groan, she continued moving forward. There was still food to be caught, but of course that would require running, and she wasn't sure if her body could handle it. The fear of overheating was already overpowering, and she knew that there wouldn't be a hunt today. Deciding to wait for the sun to pass before she began tracking, the fae set off in search of a shady tree. Though the trip would be longer than she would have preferred, the sunny eyed girl knew of a perfect tree close to the edge of the woods. Her stubborn mind wouldn't settle for anything less, and so she had to go there. Capella's trip was relatively uneventful, but she did notice a lack of animals littering the forest floor. Usually game was plentiful, but not today. She figured the other creatures had the same idea as her, and were sheltering themselves from the heat. It almost made her feel better about the fact that she was slacking on her duties. Dandelion eyes fell onto the tree she planned on lounging under. Picking up her pace, she crossed into the shadows and the relief was almost immediate. She was going to have to get used to moving around in the sun like this, but today would not be that day. For now, she chose to lay down on the cool grass and watch the world around her. |
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