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It had been a few days since Amy had met their pack leader; and while Amaterasu was not in charge she was able to tell that he was a great male. Ever since learning of her split personality Amy had willingly let them shuffle back and forth so they would get to experience their new home. They had met fellow pack mates and things actually seemed to be going just fine. The fear of Lucifer of any of his friends had kept her safely tucked within the main village itself, not daring to get anywhere near the borders. Still having no home of her own she had been forced to sleep in public places and her fur had started to get matted with dirt and mud. She had started to smell and was in need of a bath very badly. Not to be one to offend the rest of her pack with that unsavory smell figured that it would be time to solve the issue. She had learned of a lake that could be used to do just that; at the very least she would get the dirt and fur out of her other wise beautiful white fur. That was her plan for the day, pending that she did not run into one of her fellow pack mates.
Leather satchel hanging by her hip, strap stretched across her chest as she made her way from the main village. She had hoped that she would come across Leon by now since she had so much to talk to him about that she did not even know where to start. The fear of the unknown kept her senses sharp but she tried her best to enjoy the scenery during her little stroll towards the AniWaya border. The smell of the grass was not nearly enough to overpower her own, nostrils flaring as she desperately tried to be rid of the scent. The sun baked in the mud already embedded in her fur, which annoyed her to no end. Pushing that thought aside as she felt the grass push underneath her paws, flexing as she got to enjoy the freedom of not having to be bothered to wear clothes. So many different thoughts raced through her mind, mostly all of her past encounters that had led her to be part of this pack. How she had lost her tent that left her currently homeless, though her pack mates had offered her a space for the time being.
The smell of salt hit her nostrils that snapped her back to the here and now, she shook her head. She approached the lakebed and got a nice look before deciding that it would have been a waste not to go for a dip. She took her satchel off and put it on the lakebed, far enough so that accident would not wet it. She tested the waters by just barely touching the edge of the water with her paws, and she was surprised to find that it was actually quite inviting. With that she strode into the water, fur instantly getting soaked and she was already starting to feel better. Not going in very deep she started to rub at her fur, making sure all the dirt and mud finally washed off of her. After days of being sullen it felt good to be washed of all the mess she had acculmulted. She was hardly waist deep in the lake just trying to make all of her muscles relax before someone showed up and saw her in a more private moment. All in all it was alone time for her and it was what she really needed right now.
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Date: June 5th 2011Setting: Amaterasu is just bathing off in the salt lake, dealing with her issues. Time: 2:17 pm Character Form: Optime |
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It had been a few days since Amy had met their pack leader; and while Amaterasu was not in charge she was able to tell that he was a great male. Ever since learning of her split personality Amy had willingly let them shuffle back and forth so they would get to experience their new home. They had met fellow pack mates and things actually seemed to be going just fine. The fear of Lucifer of any of his friends had kept her safely tucked within the main village itself, not daring to get anywhere near the borders. Still having no home of her own she had been forced to sleep in public places and her fur had started to get matted with dirt and mud. She had started to smell and was in need of a bath very badly. Not to be one to offend the rest of her pack with that unsavory smell figured that it would be time to solve the issue. She had learned of a lake that could be used to do just that; at the very least she would get the dirt and fur out of her other wise beautiful white fur. That was her plan for the day, pending that she did not run into one of her fellow pack mates.
Leather satchel hanging by her hip, strap stretched across her chest as she made her way from the main village. She had hoped that she would come across Leon by now since she had so much to talk to him about that she did not even know where to start. The fear of the unknown kept her senses sharp but she tried her best to enjoy the scenery during her little stroll towards the AniWaya border. The smell of the grass was not nearly enough to overpower her own, nostrils flaring as she desperately tried to be rid of the scent. The sun baked in the mud already embedded in her fur, which annoyed her to no end. Pushing that thought aside as she felt the grass push underneath her paws, flexing as she got to enjoy the freedom of not having to be bothered to wear clothes. So many different thoughts raced through her mind, mostly all of her past encounters that had led her to be part of this pack. How she had lost her tent that left her currently homeless, though her pack mates had offered her a space for the time being.
The smell of salt hit her nostrils that snapped her back to the here and now, she shook her head. She approached the lakebed and got a nice look before deciding that it would have been a waste not to go for a dip. She took her satchel off and put it on the lakebed, far enough so that accident would not wet it. She tested the waters by just barely touching the edge of the water with her paws, and she was surprised to find that it was actually quite inviting. With that she strode into the water, fur instantly getting soaked and she was already starting to feel better. Not going in very deep she started to rub at her fur, making sure all the dirt and mud finally washed off of her. After days of being sullen it felt good to be washed of all the mess she had acculmulted. She was hardly waist deep in the lake just trying to make all of her muscles relax before someone showed up and saw her in a more private moment. All in all it was alone time for her and it was what she really needed right now.
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