Hecate Stays Out Of Trouble... Or, Rather She Tries... (please respond!)

[• Echo]

~Hecate~

I snort softly, dark, intelligent eyes scanning the area. I was in a small clearing, and a jagged cliff rose straight up before me. A rushing waterfall dropped from it into a big pond with an almost glassy appearance to it. Bass, bluegill, and many more swim effortlessly through teh water.

I snorted again and raised my head to the skies. My nostrils dilated to reveal teh pink flare inside, my ears swivelling as I listened. My clear bay coat gleamed like a jar of honey when held to the sunlight, and it rippled with muscels. My whole body was covered in muscle, no fat or extra skin of any sort. Just plain muscle, which my slim form belied. I was fleeter than a gazelle once running, adn could run at top speed for days on end without any effect on my body condition.

And I was a troublemaker.

I had been caught in fires, corned as prey, nearly drowned, angered others, and so much more. The list just went on and on and on, adn I a had lost track of all my... predicaments. Now I stood alone, waiting... But for what? A friend? A companion? A mate? Or more trouble? And, teh bigger quiestion, would I ever find out?

[• Echo]

-nudge-