The Road Not Wanted

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[A massive, primitive-looking creature appears on the Plane, vaguely resembling a snow leopard, but bigger. Stockier. With longer, shaggy fur. It's paws are huge; its teeth long enough that a half-inch of fang protrudes down from its upper lip. Its tail is a long gray plume.

A glint of metal peaks from the nest of hair on the crown of its head. A spark plug, embedded in its skull. Cy shakes herself, the smell of snow and thick musk rolling off of her. When she speaks, her voice is deep and rich and wild.]

I fell in. Fell in? The pool should be covered, the Road should be blocked. How could I just fall in?

Comments

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

So...you're big until the Road lets you get small again? [Is amused by Cy's responses to his scratching]

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Rolls over again and puts her head in his lap.] The Road doesn't 'let' or not, just is. Doesn't try or want. [Massive kitty sigh.] I dunno.

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

[Big fuzzy head in lap! One with...really big teeth.] So you'll just have to wait and see what happens?

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[She yawns, showing off the really big teeth.] Patience don't be my cup of tea.

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

[Nervous laugh] I guess you'll just have to learn how to be patient then.