Pyrsephonie walked into the Sanctuary and smiled brightly when she saw all of the creatures. Whether it's a Poodle or a Niffler, she loved creatures of all kinds. Probably because she grew up in a town surrounded by forest.
The first creature she noticed was a fluffy, spotted, cat-like creature. A Kneazle. The Kneazle stood where it was a Pyrsephonie walked up to it slowly. She bent down and held out her hand to the animal. The Kneazle looked at her, as if judging her. It appearently decided that she was okay, and went over to her and rubbed it's head against her hand. Pyrsephonie pet the Kneazle. "Hey there, Kneazle," she said to it. It made an affectionate noise and led Pyrsephonie's hand to it's large ears. Pyrsephonie took the hint and scrached behind it's ears. She patted it's head one last time and got up to leave. The Kneazle began to follow her.
Pyresphonie was walking along, the Kneazle in tow. Suddenly, she heard the Kneazle hissing and snarling. she looked down at the Kneazle. "What's wrong?" She asked it. It ignored her and kept making the noises. Pyrsephonie looked where the Kneazle was pointed at and saw what it was reacting to.
Pyrsephonie didn't know what the creature was, but it left her in a state of amazement. It looked something you'd see at death. It was shaped like a horse. It had a skeletal black body and a head like a dragon. It's eyes shone white, and it had wings like some demonic, evil creature. But it didn't seem evil. To Pyrsephonie, it seemed like a beautifully tragic creature. Like something that caused nightmares without meaning to. Something that once meant death.
The creature was just standing there, minding it's own business. Well, it was minding it's own business until it noticed Pyrsephonie and Kneazle. It looked Pyrsephonie right in the eyes with own shining ones. Pyrsephonie couldn't look away. She just found this creature so amazing. She'd never seen anything like it. She wanted to go up to it, but she didn't. She knew that it was a horrible idea to walk up to a creature that she didn't know what it was. It was like the creature felt her caution. It moved her head as if in a nod, broke it's gaze, and walked off.
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