Rose-Female-Rogue-Mood:Alert/Scared-Location:Nightfall Pack's Territory-Tag:
With her last bit of strength Rose dashed into the gate. The gate made a loud pound sound, which made her think the door caused some damages to the wall. A amused grin slides in.
"Take that! You furred weaklings!" She thought while panting for life.
Rose felt relieved when her food is still in her mouth and intact. She stopped on top of a small hill to regain her strength. There was no time to eat. Suddenly, something interrupts her,
"these humans! I will crush them!" She growled and gathers her current strength for another run.
The rogue headed into the dense forest along with her very sore paws. She tried her best to hide in human's territory, however the security is tight this year. She is lucky to steal one prey, and that also caused her to stuck in this current situation.
Rose sniffs around for any source of water nearby. With her trained nose, she can detect a prey pretty far away and definitely pack of wolves. Rose was not in good state to deal with them nor she don't feel like joining them. Once she can find an open area, she will make her own pack with her own strength.
She smelled out water, but strong wolf scents are blocking her. Rose was in her crounching position and knew she just entered a deadly area.
