KrysenaLove

Awed by the ancients held in power sleek in the view sitting in a rainforest tree. Tail swishing…back and forth in lankness  she wanders with eyes scanning, searching. Looking for the high priest who called her from her thousand year sleep.  Stretching claws~ long sharp deadly to a human as a war spear...she awaited feeling the call of high priest. Images of the change coming calling her forward...

AryaMiriel

Hey :)
          Thanks for the follow :)
          How are you? 

KrysenaLove

@AryaMiriel I usually try not to read others work when I write. there are many incredible writers on here! 
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AryaMiriel

it's good to hear that you enjoyed my writing :) 
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KrysenaLove

@AryaMiriel  very well Tysvm! love the read of yours. very rare to find writing w/sarcastic wit. your timing is impeccable! 
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KrysenaLove

Awed by the ancients held in power sleek in the view sitting in a rainforest tree. Tail swishing…back and forth in lankness  she wanders with eyes scanning, searching. Looking for the high priest who called her from her thousand year sleep.  Stretching claws~ long sharp deadly to a human as a war spear...she awaited feeling the call of high priest. Images of the change coming calling her forward...