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The last breath of light, tired in fingers of purple and gold, spun it's bedtime silk on drifting grasses and a lone Shedu and her rider. Vulture's took flight as faceless, ebony silhouettes against the dying day and sought the retreat of a roost somewhere unseen; even the most volatile of scavengers so beautifully picturesque. It seemed even Onatia could appreciate the tour for all it's worth; her motionless pant light on broad lungs as her nose tipped upwards to absorb the crisp, flawless air. Now, Ona was not a cat of tranquility, but it seemed even she could be sedated by the wonders of a virgin Africa.

Rider: Amy Glenning
Cat: Onatia 11945
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Description
The last breath of light, tired in fingers of purple and gold, spun it's bedtime silk on drifting grasses and a lone Shedu and her rider. Vulture's took flight as faceless, ebony silhouettes against the dying day and sought the retreat of a roost somewhere unseen; even the most volatile of scavengers so beautifully picturesque. It seemed even Onatia could appreciate the tour for all it's worth; her motionless pant light on broad lungs as her nose tipped upwards to absorb the crisp, flawless air. Now, Ona was not a cat of tranquility, but it seemed even she could be sedated by the wonders of a virgin Africa.

Rider: Amy Glenning
Cat: Onatia 11945
comments.deviantart.com/1/5921…