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[ClosedAccount]

Lily started running around the park's track.Being utterly bored,it'd do her some good.She sighed and,after a few laps,went and sat one some swings.She only hoped that she'd find someone to talk to.She kicked off and swung back and forth monotonously.She shrugged and hopped out of the swing and headed to the bridge.

[Runningdawn]

Flight laid limply on a large tree branch, her broad, feline head resting on fer front two, massive paws. Her tail, thick but long and winding, stirred slightly in the slow, barely noticeable breeze, waving back and forth like a pendulum inside a grandfather clock. Her deep golden eyes stared blankly out into the open woodland before her, unseeing. She seemed so lifeless, so frozen, except for the occasional blink or swish of her tail. For the time being, she was lost in her own little world, her thoughts whirling around in her head and creating a fantasy that phased her out from reality.

[[ Think I'm going to make a guy as well. :T ]]

[LoudGhozt]

Jeanette smiled at this girl... she also found it weird that the girl called her sugar. "Um... okay. First, we'll check out the buildings... we live there." Jeanette said. She gestured toward her brother, Damon, whom was talking to another person. "That's my brother, Damon." she said.

Damon smiled at the girl. She seemed lost and confused. "You probably shift like the rest of us. This is just some town that we have to live in... so that we... don't... ya know, kill everyone." he said.

[blackoutTaxonomist]

Shayla's eyes traveled over Jeanette's head and she eyed Damon appreciatively. "That is your brother? Sugar, that man is gorgeous." Her eyes returned to Jeanette and scanned her as if to appraise her, then she smiled at her. "Well, you're both equally beautiful, aren't you? Just like this town..." She took a few steps past Jeanette and cast her eyes around to look at the buildings. They were much larger than she was accustomed to, but it wasn't at all unpleasant. In fact, if everyone here was as friendly as Jeanette, life here would be a cake walk. She was almost purring with her contentment, she was that pleased.

[LoudGhozt]

"Thank you... You're beautiful yourself... you also seem like a deep thinker." Jeanette added onto Shayla's compliment. "This town seems beautiful at first, then you realize that you're stuck here and it starts to lose its appeal." she added. She tilted her head slight, smiling at the complimet given to her and her brother.

[blackoutTaxonomist]

She smiled. Deep thinker, eh? "So, we're stuck here, then?" She said softly, still looking around. She studied a small tree planted in a small patch of earth on a street corner and wondered about how it felt. Trapped? Watched? Was that what this town was about? If they were stuck here, there had to be something keeping them in, and if something were keeping them in, there was something watching them to make sure they stayed in. Strange, she thought, but not at all horrible yet. "So, how big is the city? Are there many others like us?" She was anxious to be on the move, stilettos or not.

[LoudGhozt]

"Actually, in this town, everyone is like us... or should be..." she began. "It's not nessecarily that we can't get out... well... I've never actually tired. I feel like I'm stuck here so I have no desire t try... I guess that's what it is anyway." she answered with a slightly confused look on her face.

[blackoutTaxonomist]

Shayla nodded in response, unsure of what to think about that. More people like us. That sounded wonderful, really. She had been hoping to find someone who could relate to her own situation. It seemed that she had found the right place! "So, what kind of an animal can you shift into, Sugar?" It wasn't really her place to ask, she realized, but she was curious. She could sense an odd canine essence emanating from her, but what kind she knew not.

[LoudGhozt]

"A Grey wolf.... and you?" Jeanette responded. She happened to love the way Shayla tolked and she got a kick out of hearing her call her "Sugar."

[blackoutTaxonomist]

"Leopard." Her smile widened when she heard Grey wolf. Wolves were strong, loyal and cunning; all traits which Shayla admired. "A Grey wolf, you say? Well then, how lovely. Must have been fun scaring your neighbors back home," she joked, "I would have done it all the time if I were you, Sugar." She was looking Jeanette over again, this time assessing her for wolf-like qualities. There were none that she could spot right off, for she had yet to meet a real wolf. Shayla just imagined she could run long distances and was a formidable camper, among other things.