but I'm sure she was in hell
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I am in awe of that post. xD This is shorter, have too many threads now! and Caspa is pretty creepy. o.o


The second a movement was discerned through the yawning window, she was beating another retreat. He was in the house, and that was enough to know for now: she made a hasty exit from the house she was in now, taking a mere moment as she went to notice its similarity to the one next door, the stripping-down of the years had removed many of the individualistic aspects of the interiors such as paint or pictures. So nothing caught her eye to delay her as she padded swiftly out into the road once more. Here, she knew she did not have long. She began to zig-zag across the passage, brushing dainty feet against each doorstep and running nerve-damp palms over fences and windowsills. Once four or five house lengths had been blended into one long and confusing trail, crossing between them a few times as well - but only taking a matter of minutes over the job - and glancing often at the first doorway, wary of what might emerge, she returned hurriedly to the first house she had seen the enigmatic stranger emerge from. Once cloaked inside, she breathed a little freer. From this door, she could see the one she presumed he would be coming back out of shortly - their positions neatly reversed. Then, she would be free to make her observations. She was the shadow once more, her brief role of the hunted dispelled by her trail-hiding tactics - hopefully. While she waited, she looked around the domicile she found herself in, intrigued to discover what the cloaked youth had been doing. His scent clung closely to the picture of the human with the dog, and Caspa gave it an approving nod. She understood the human-dog relationship: they had been the teachers of canines, passing on sacred mysteries even as they destroyed themselves. So he was not seeking treasure or tools, but items of a sentimental nature. How curious. Her footsteps hovered ever-nearer that treacherously creaking board, but did not disturb its silence just yet.

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