Far from where the Lord had last left the woman rested the female in one of the little hiding holes that she had created within the room Razor let her design. Her skin had been replaced with a silky-white fur, marked with pure black to contrast. Long limbs with black boots folded on each other as a silky black tail wrapped around her small nose. It was nice to be able to hide in a place such as this. It was hers to do as she pleased in and while there was no guarantee when he would come back, at least she had this room to remind herself that he still cared about her in some kind of capacity.
Lia flicked her ear a bit as she settled herself a bit deeper into the dirt ground. Sure, it dirtied her pretty coat, but there was something comforting about it. A sense of warmth that emerged from the ground as if to tell her she was okay. Everything was okay. Here, this was what it was like to be in the outside world. Here, everything was real enough for her.
Lia flicked her ear a bit as she settled herself a bit deeper into the dirt ground. Sure, it dirtied her pretty coat, but there was something comforting about it. A sense of warmth that emerged from the ground as if to tell her she was okay. Everything was okay. Here, this was what it was like to be in the outside world. Here, everything was real enough for her.
