by Mausoleum » Thu Sep 30, 2010 3:04 am
((Ok I failed. XD Totally forgot there was a RP. Let me go read back and figure out where we left off.))
Wyre spun on her heel, walking quickly out of the Factory. The rain had marginally stopped, slowly dripping down every so often. She shook her fur, hating the rain, hating the cold.
She wanted to hunt, but the rain had soaked into the concrete ground, muffling the scents of the steps of her potential prey, and filling her nose with the scent of damp.
"Damnit," she muttered, shaking her head wildly to try and dispell the rain. "Damnit. I'm hungry."
She twitched, quietly, the rain stinging as it hit her scarred back, still sensitive though the pain had faded and the wounds had healed.
Then she turned, once again, and started out towards the Air gang border.
Chiiro
Chiiro sighed, noticing with annoyance that a few gang members had chosen, rather than to attend the meeting, to go hunt on their own. It couldn't be helped, he thought. Some members were simply too bold to listen to instruction.
That would have to change.
He jumped to the floor, and bounded out of the Factory. He'd look for his own food, knowing they would follow.
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Mausoleum on Thu Sep 30, 2010 3:15 am, edited 2 times in total.