Post by Leafstar on Jun 30, 2009 17:56:28 GMT -5
Safrina bounded through the sweet smelling rain forests, a smile stretching across her face. She was so pleased to be home. Her home. Her real home. She switched into her half anima form, lunging into a tree and climbing higher and higher, approaching her abandon treehouse.
"Old home! I missed you friend!" She yelled, hugging one of the walls as she entered the hose she had built by hand. She went over to the large window that started at the ceiling and was about 3 feet from touching the ground. She climbed over the edge and grabbed onto the stick that was attached to about 300 feet of rope that went from one end of the treehouse to a ledge 300 feet across. She lunged off the window, whirling across and to the otherside, landing on the ledge gracefully and bounding down to the ground. She could hear an approaching safari van and she quickly ducked behind a tree.
"Now, if you look to my right, this is where the legend of the red bobcat usually is spotted by tourists or ocean goers. The strange bobcat can never be seen perfectly, but usually you can see a flash of red fur or so." The tour guide stated, pointing up into the trees while tourists began snapped photos. I switched into my full anima form, climbing up the tree at max speed, flashing across a branch, as tourists began screaming, "I saw it! I saw it!" I scoffed and ducked inside my well hidden treehouse that was camouflaged to absolute perfection, no one could find it.
"It's good to be home..." I said, plopping down on my wooden couch and shutting my eyes for some rest.
Safrina's Maui Treehouse:
"Old home! I missed you friend!" She yelled, hugging one of the walls as she entered the hose she had built by hand. She went over to the large window that started at the ceiling and was about 3 feet from touching the ground. She climbed over the edge and grabbed onto the stick that was attached to about 300 feet of rope that went from one end of the treehouse to a ledge 300 feet across. She lunged off the window, whirling across and to the otherside, landing on the ledge gracefully and bounding down to the ground. She could hear an approaching safari van and she quickly ducked behind a tree.
"Now, if you look to my right, this is where the legend of the red bobcat usually is spotted by tourists or ocean goers. The strange bobcat can never be seen perfectly, but usually you can see a flash of red fur or so." The tour guide stated, pointing up into the trees while tourists began snapped photos. I switched into my full anima form, climbing up the tree at max speed, flashing across a branch, as tourists began screaming, "I saw it! I saw it!" I scoffed and ducked inside my well hidden treehouse that was camouflaged to absolute perfection, no one could find it.
"It's good to be home..." I said, plopping down on my wooden couch and shutting my eyes for some rest.
Safrina's Maui Treehouse: