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Io Berlin · 04-22-2011, 06:18 AM

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Date:25 April

Setting: Millstone Village

Time: Morning

Word Count: 502

Points: 8+ (5+, 3+)

Point Reasons: WC and creating an neutral land AW

Character Form: Optime

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You can ignore the first bit, Io is basically standing in the middle of the village by some veg beds and a collapsed shed. No need to match length.

This little village was almost becoming boring to the female. Even after only being there an hour or so, the small Amish village did not offer up much due to it's inhabitants symplistic ways, she had found a few cookbooks, but even they were basic and primative. Though Io couldn't evade the fact that this place was very pretty. Silver eyes floated frm object to object, it was facinating to the doggish woman. With all the electricity and gadgets humans had, how could anyone revert back to such primative ways. It was not as if Io found intrest in what technology humans had. It was purely the fact that she, being from a productive, working pack, did not understand. Why on earth would you shun new, worthwhile technology, when it could save lives, architect better, safer buildings. It was all a forgein concept to the woman, who's pack celebrated any new discovery of a new asset. Io pulled herself from the table top with a ununderstanding headshake and a heavy sigh.

Picking her bag up, she left the quaint kitchen, she left the little house all together and made her way outside. She figured, if there were no shops about, then they much have home grown food. And although as her silver eyes found a few vegtable beds, the contents hand long been eaten by vermin. There were probably seeds somewhere in this village, a garden shed maybe. Silver eyes spotted a shed, large dilapidated, but still covering whatever was inside it. A swift kick to the corner support brought the roof down, giving her clear access to whatever she found useful within the shack. As she thought she did indeed find seeds, still good, still useable. She also found a few small garden tools which she placed in her bag. She also found a couple of snails, but she had no intention of putting them in her bag. As she stood up, ungracefully may I add, she walked away, kicking stray planks of wood and broken flowerpot. Scaring the shit out of any hiding spiders.

Silver eyes once again took to the horizon, she had still not found any food stuffs. Nothing caught her eye as of yet, so see decided to wander around for a bit, there may have been some wild food sources around the outside of the village. A thought crossed her mind, she needed something event full to happen in her life. With all the nonstop focus on either cooking or the puppies inside of her, she was becoming little more than a homunculus with no life. It was a boring existence, but Io was contented at least. Cooking gave her purpose even though it was painfully repetitive, it was the one thing that she solely enjoyed, skillwise. Singing was just a hobby. Entertainment had not been on the minds of the people who created her home pack's ranks. She was a cook, that had been and was now infact still her title. Though not officially in Inferni.

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