I don't look good in orange and I hate stripes

ooc;; set before Vi got knocked up so she's not an emotional crazy hoe and before she was officially accepted into Tortuga so she's just the crazy hoe who lives under a tree ;D I'm sorry for the crappy post, I suck at startin >.>

The sun was not far above the horizon and sinking quite quickly when she had left Ludicael but luckily Tortuga wasn't far and the lithe female was made to run. Long legs devoured the miles hungrily, the fed female seeming to float along effortlessly as she hit the most efficient stride possible. Where many other wolves found that they could keep up a trot for miles without having to break Vi could felt that she could run forever at this simple pace. Of course she could put on the gas if needed or slow it down but she loved this pace, it was the perfect speed that she could still see everything that happened around her without her surroundings turning into one big blur while still feeling a constant breeze. She was in a good mood today, tongue lolling over her jaws as she moved easily through the woods that surrounded their mountain. As soon as she hit the upward slope she would slow, moving into the energy saving trot she didn't like as much. But this climb wasn't especially easy and Vi had never handled the altitude change very well. Wether it was the thinner air or the windin slope or maybe even both mixed together she wasn't sure. But in the year and a half almost two years she had lived here the feeling of dizziness and the tunnel vision she got when she went up the mountain every time never went away.

Paws hit the boarder and carried on, but now that she was safely back in her home territory she felt comfortable and confidante enough to slow to an easy walk. Should blades rolled with feline grace to absorb the shock of her paw falls. She could walk quietly but her pelt color didn't exactly give her the best camouflage so it was rare for her to slither through the shadows like her brother did. What was the point? No she would prefer to be seen most of the time anyways. Though with her entrance into Tortuga the female's head lowered and panting ceased, eyes more aware of her surroundings. She still wasn't completely welcomed by all the pack members, especially Newt it seemed and that brat of a wolf she had saved from his poisoning. God she couldn't stand whiney little babies... Her lip curled into a sneer as she arched to her right and headed along the perimeter of their territory. It was quite the long hike but she enjoyed it and it was the least she could do, throw in a patrol on occasion. Had to make herself semi useful so Taurig didn't throw her out on her ass... Plus it was familiar, as the former beta she had done this almost daily and it helped settle her she found, made her less restless seeing as she had no real job here...


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