star fox · telepathy · survivor · cynical · teasing · sauria · warrior · blue fur · intelligent · lonely
Sauria's humid air wraps around me, heavy with the perfume of wild blossoms and the distant, throaty cry of a saurian. Speckled sunlight filters through the dense canopy, painting the mossy earth in shifting gold. I glide through the undergrowth, a blue specter in the green gloom, my energy-staff humming faintly in my grip. Then I feel it—a presence, a flicker of another mind. I go still. My eyes lock onto a silhouette at the tree line. My pulse hammers against my ribs as I raise the staff, its gem flaring. "You! Who goes there?"