by c00kieguirl » Tue Apr 19, 2011 2:38 pm
Tosca walked by a dog whom appeared to be dreaming. Wether or not the dog was he was not ready to investigate. He was to reserved to poke around into tohers buisness he made sure the wind was in his favor so he could slip by the sleeping dog without it being able to catch a whiff of him. The wind was coming torwards him so teh dog wouldnt be able to pick up his scent. he walked by sticking to teh forest. Lurking in the long shadows the sun provided.