the little luxuries

Anann Kelevra · 08-30-2010, 01:51 PM

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I know all to well about this work thing you talk of...It has killed my posting time now as well ;_; obviously.

Once outside with her bundle of linens and things, Anann dropped them unceremoniously to the ground. One by one she unfolded the fabrics, inspecting them for any sort of damage. Whether it be holes from insects or rodents, or water stains and mold. She would rather not waste time and effort taking home things she wouldn't be able to use. Few of the items were perfect, but so long as the bad bits could be cut away without ruining the rest of the cloth, Anann would refold them and set them aside. Those that were beyond all repair were simply thrown in a wadded pile that she return into the rundown house were they could resume rotting away. It was unlikely that she would find everything she needed in one day, or even in the first house she searched.

She had only made it partially through the stack she had packed out of the house, when a familiar voice greeted her ears. Looking up to see who it was, a friendly smile spread across her maw as she recognized the woman. Anann had always been good with faces and names. "Hello Princess. Good to see you!" Nodding to confirm that she was indeed Anann. While she did not actively seek out her pack mates very often she enjoyed it when she did happen to run into someone. Especially those she did not yet know well. "How have Haven and you been?" Anann's eyes focused on the woman, as she folded the towel she had just been inspecting. The last time they had met they had been in four-legged forms. Though Anann had also seen the Chance woman at other various pack gatherings. She was a slight and delicate thing, quite unlike the honey hued woman, herself. A pretty little thing too, her hair always done up just so, and Anann had never seen her one two legs without a dress of some sort covering her form. Outwardly at least, she was the complete opposite of Anann.

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