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lt_safe_house2011-01-14 09:15 pm
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Running in the woods
Time: May 25th, very early morning
Place: Outside
Status: Private (Rose, Kirby)
Summary: Rose goes for a run and isn't alone
Rose left the manor very early, the sun wasn't even up. She'd decided that this was safest if she didn't want to encounter other inhabitants during her runs. The incident with Belial had showed her that even her sharp senses couldn't keep her safe from other supernatural creatures. She couldn't stay holed up in the manor for more than a few days, but she couldn't risk endangering her pack either.
She crept deep into the woods and sniffed the air carefully before she hid her clothes in a hollow under a tree root, covering them with leaves so nobody would stumble upon them by accident. Then she changed into Cloud and shook once.
It felt good to be on four legs and in the woods again. She immediately began taking in all the scents on the forest ground, hunting for trails, hunting for breakfast. The air was cool and slightly damp and a light breeze ruffled the leaves of the trees.
Identifying a promising trail, Cloud followed it at a fast trot, nose to the ground...
Place: Outside
Status: Private (Rose, Kirby)
Summary: Rose goes for a run and isn't alone
Rose left the manor very early, the sun wasn't even up. She'd decided that this was safest if she didn't want to encounter other inhabitants during her runs. The incident with Belial had showed her that even her sharp senses couldn't keep her safe from other supernatural creatures. She couldn't stay holed up in the manor for more than a few days, but she couldn't risk endangering her pack either.
She crept deep into the woods and sniffed the air carefully before she hid her clothes in a hollow under a tree root, covering them with leaves so nobody would stumble upon them by accident. Then she changed into Cloud and shook once.
It felt good to be on four legs and in the woods again. She immediately began taking in all the scents on the forest ground, hunting for trails, hunting for breakfast. The air was cool and slightly damp and a light breeze ruffled the leaves of the trees.
Identifying a promising trail, Cloud followed it at a fast trot, nose to the ground...