(Thank you! I have been dying to roleplay. And why did Cean kick the
-Removed by Moderator- out of Uta and then help her? *Lulwhut?*)
Jessie
Taking a deep, rattling breath down to her lungs, the young female exit a large clump of bushes in which she had been snoozing in for a good couple of hours. The blinding sun was forcing its way into Jessie's eyes as she turned towards it, facing the miles of foalige in the forest. The amount of tree's blocked her way in many directions, but she had come to this place some way, so she back tracked on herself and stuck her nose close to the ground, following her own faint scent. Many other paw prints in the soft ground surrounded the area, but most were days old, others were recent but long gone. She bowed her head, small crystal tears trickling down from her eyes, to her muzzle and onto the turf below. Why on this horrid world did i leave you. I loved you. All of you. And i left for freedom. But this is not freedom; This is a cage of anxiety, of no love, of constant vigilance. Why did i leave. She sobbed, thinking about her older home with her play mate by her side.
After half a hour of walking into the unknown, she paused, her head close to the dirt below as the recent, very recent scent of dogs came across her. Her head shot into the air, looking for these dogs that should be nearby. Her delicate hazel eyes scanned the area before meeting upwards at buildings. Her jaw dropped at how close she was to the human world. She ran. She ran with all her might towards the oppening were she broke out from the woods to lay her eyes on the country town. Her eyes flushed with emotion, but her scenses were still wanting to take her to the dogs scent. Jessie scratched at the breaking forest floor on the edge on civilization. She quickly urinated to mark her spot before racing off back into the forest after the dogs scent. She wagged her tail at the sight of a Greyhound following a pack. Her ears flattend and she wagged her slim tail, walking towards him, but making sure she was well hidden. She did not need somedog to think she was a stalker...but she was already. Her ears perked casually as she stalked behind some bushes, keeping a close eye on him before she pounced from the foalige into his sight, wagging her tail rappidly and barking softly at him. 'Hi' She grinned, breathing the smell of pine trees into her lungs.
