Post by Deleted on Feb 21, 2012 0:26:25 GMT -5
The female wolf moaned softly , feeling the sunlight filter through, waking her from her slumber for the evening. Her eyes fluttered open and her brow knit seeing how bright the room was from the sunlight. With a soft sigh, she sat up on the makeshift bed, rubbing her dark brown eyes and running a hand through her slightly messy hair due to tossing and turning a bit. Mikaela brushed her hair all to one shoulder in an effort to just get herself moving slightly. She sighed softly, getting to her feet in an effort to wake herself up. She ran a hand over the pair of pants she wore, trying to ease the wrinkles on the pants where it bunched from where she slept.
Mikaela moved out of the room, to gaze around the mall. It had been a year since she came back after she left. It was nice to have a solid home. When she was gone for a year, she spent most of her time traveling. She had found other werewolf packs to just stay with for protection, but most of the time she was on her own. She ran a hand through her hair as she stepped to the banister that lined the second floor. A soft sigh escaped her lips as she watched the slight movement of the mall. It was early, even though the sun was up, but they were so depended upon the sun to do things and get food, that they needed to get up as soon as possible to get things done.
The femme shifted her weight on her feet before going back to the bedroom. If she was going to be productive for the day, she needed to change out of the tank top and sweats that she wore to bed typically. She changed into a pair of jeans and a long sleeved shirt and a pair of boots. Mikaela sat at the end of the makeshift bed, folding her clothing and setting it at the bottom of the bed. She glanced to the door hearing footsteps approach the room.
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Mikaela moved out of the room, to gaze around the mall. It had been a year since she came back after she left. It was nice to have a solid home. When she was gone for a year, she spent most of her time traveling. She had found other werewolf packs to just stay with for protection, but most of the time she was on her own. She ran a hand through her hair as she stepped to the banister that lined the second floor. A soft sigh escaped her lips as she watched the slight movement of the mall. It was early, even though the sun was up, but they were so depended upon the sun to do things and get food, that they needed to get up as soon as possible to get things done.
The femme shifted her weight on her feet before going back to the bedroom. If she was going to be productive for the day, she needed to change out of the tank top and sweats that she wore to bed typically. She changed into a pair of jeans and a long sleeved shirt and a pair of boots. Mikaela sat at the end of the makeshift bed, folding her clothing and setting it at the bottom of the bed. She glanced to the door hearing footsteps approach the room.
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