Post by Deleted on Feb 25, 2010 15:29:44 GMT -5
Fingers rustled through the room as she looked around. She placed a hand on her hip as she stared at the room. Frustration was slowly seeping into her facial features. The first aid kit was hardly used because, well, they were werewolves who healed on average rather quickly. Band-aids would hardly be what you would call a necessity. There were those wounds though that would take longer unless tended to. The she-wolf released a sigh wondering if Connor had used the kit when she was injured and therefore placing it in a place where she didn’t know where it was at. Or possibly, she had forgotten where she put the stupid thing.
She took the elastic hair tie from her wrist and pulled her wavy hair up into a messy bun. Her side-swept bangs laid against the side of her face with a small curl to them and framed her face. Again, she searched the room, finally finding the kit shoved in the back under a table. Upon standing up, she came face to face with a mirror. The hair that was in a bun had fallen out and she now looked extremely disheveled. She set the kit down on the mattress and again pulled her hair back, the style resembling what it did before it got pulled apart by sticking her head under tables and the mattress trying to search for the medical kit. She grabbed the kit and headed downstairs.
She reached the bottom step and glanced around looking for Connor and Jake. When she realized they had yet to come in, Mikaela walked over to one of the stores and took a few blankets and set them on the floor. It would give them a sort of small area of privacy without having people breathe down their necks. She set the medical kit down beside the make-shift bed and walked out of the store. The she-wolf took a watchful place by the front doors waiting for Connor and Jake.
She took the elastic hair tie from her wrist and pulled her wavy hair up into a messy bun. Her side-swept bangs laid against the side of her face with a small curl to them and framed her face. Again, she searched the room, finally finding the kit shoved in the back under a table. Upon standing up, she came face to face with a mirror. The hair that was in a bun had fallen out and she now looked extremely disheveled. She set the kit down on the mattress and again pulled her hair back, the style resembling what it did before it got pulled apart by sticking her head under tables and the mattress trying to search for the medical kit. She grabbed the kit and headed downstairs.
She reached the bottom step and glanced around looking for Connor and Jake. When she realized they had yet to come in, Mikaela walked over to one of the stores and took a few blankets and set them on the floor. It would give them a sort of small area of privacy without having people breathe down their necks. She set the medical kit down beside the make-shift bed and walked out of the store. The she-wolf took a watchful place by the front doors waiting for Connor and Jake.