white rabbit's on the run
03-17-2013, 08:55 AM
Long, graceful limbs carried the russet vixen across the lush fields quickly, her pace heightened with desire. What desire, one might ask? It was relatively simple. To leave. Rajani wasn?t entirely sure what had possessed her to journey to the battlefield in the first place, but whatever it was, she was convinced that she shouldn?t have listened. Gritting her jaw with a harsh clack, she pulled her ears against her skull and continued to weave her way through the meadow, occasionally leaping over one of the stones that littered the meadow, or merely weaving herself around it. ?Certainly a nice place to involve so much bloody nonsense,? She muttered in her normal sultry, almost Latino tones, eyes scanning the nearby area.
When she said bloody, she meant it quite literally. A rogue like herself wouldn?t normally be caught dead in such a place ? she didn?t want to run the risk of being claimed, or something of that distasteful effect. Rajani rolled her multihued eyes. Who wanted to join a pack, anyways? Being a loner ? rogue ? was so much more fulfilling. After all, you could really do whatever you wanted whenever you wanted, with no restrictions. Rajani paused, scanning the surrounding area; she had never been sure why this place was so popular, but then again, she was a chaotic neutral.
She jumped back into a run with a slight roll of her eyes. What was she worried about? ?Jeez, Raj,? She muttered, ?You?re turning into your mother. Nottttt good. You?re a big girl, and you can take care of yourself.? She meant that figuratively and literally. Rajani was a pretty big wolf, by almost anyone?s standards; she wasn?t as heavyset as most creatures of her size, but she was quite muscular from years of being on her own. A slight smirk crossed her features. Hey, if someone challenged her ? or tried to claim her, blegh ? she could fend for herself.
As she moved further and further in, it became obvious that she was getting lost. She?d never admit it, of course, but she hadn?t known where she was going in the first place, and now that she kept going in deeper and deeper, she had even less of an idea. Every few minutes or so she paused, both to catch her breath and to survey the area; evening was starting to grace the fields, and she had been traveling since, say, early afternoon.
The vixen glanced back in the way that she had come. She could always follow her scent out, but she wasn?t entirely sure that it would be the fastest way out, especially considering how long she?d been running? turning head, she faced forward, and began to plow ahead recklessly. By this point, however, she was starting to get tired. It was somewhat obvious ? her strides were losing their length, although they retained most of their grace, and her pace was slowing. It wasn?t terribly noticeable yet, but she knew that she?d have to stop eventually. Hopefully, however, she?d be at the opposite side of the battlegrounds by then.
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Notes | This is... very rambly.
When she said bloody, she meant it quite literally. A rogue like herself wouldn?t normally be caught dead in such a place ? she didn?t want to run the risk of being claimed, or something of that distasteful effect. Rajani rolled her multihued eyes. Who wanted to join a pack, anyways? Being a loner ? rogue ? was so much more fulfilling. After all, you could really do whatever you wanted whenever you wanted, with no restrictions. Rajani paused, scanning the surrounding area; she had never been sure why this place was so popular, but then again, she was a chaotic neutral.
She jumped back into a run with a slight roll of her eyes. What was she worried about? ?Jeez, Raj,? She muttered, ?You?re turning into your mother. Nottttt good. You?re a big girl, and you can take care of yourself.? She meant that figuratively and literally. Rajani was a pretty big wolf, by almost anyone?s standards; she wasn?t as heavyset as most creatures of her size, but she was quite muscular from years of being on her own. A slight smirk crossed her features. Hey, if someone challenged her ? or tried to claim her, blegh ? she could fend for herself.
As she moved further and further in, it became obvious that she was getting lost. She?d never admit it, of course, but she hadn?t known where she was going in the first place, and now that she kept going in deeper and deeper, she had even less of an idea. Every few minutes or so she paused, both to catch her breath and to survey the area; evening was starting to grace the fields, and she had been traveling since, say, early afternoon.
The vixen glanced back in the way that she had come. She could always follow her scent out, but she wasn?t entirely sure that it would be the fastest way out, especially considering how long she?d been running? turning head, she faced forward, and began to plow ahead recklessly. By this point, however, she was starting to get tired. It was somewhat obvious ? her strides were losing their length, although they retained most of their grace, and her pace was slowing. It wasn?t terribly noticeable yet, but she knew that she?d have to stop eventually. Hopefully, however, she?d be at the opposite side of the battlegrounds by then.
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Notes | This is... very rambly.