BlackIce
Getting used to Area
A cold rogue she-wolf who never ceases to sound her call
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Post by BlackIce on Jun 15, 2008 10:52:01 GMT -5
The Arcanine sighed, her mind going into a temporary state of twisted panic. It faded soon after though, as the sirens grew a bit louder and shook her from it. Taking the four bags filled with gleaming, sparkling gems in her jaws, determination struck the female. “I can do better than that.” She breathed, crouching down.
Nina got a running start at full speed, whizzing through the alleyway as fast, but as quiet, as possible. Her head was held high as she did to the previous round of bags. A dead end came within her sight, but she didn’t slow, she picked up speed. Only about five feet before the wall of concrete she leapt with all her might, jumping at least eight feet high.
It was quite a feat for an Arcanine, and before she knew it, her large paws came in contact with the rough wall, but she only launched herself upward. With a more few feet cleared from its force, up and over the edge of the alleyway wall she went, landing safely on the rooftops with each bag in tact.
‘Never knew I could do that.’ She was inwardly amazed, wondering what other things she could accomplish. And on she went, careful of her surrounding and sticking to the shadows, following a lone trail from the cover of rooftops to the Ariados Apartments.
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