Dalgina glanced over as a very large grey male settled next to her. He seemed rather frustrated, worn out by the party unlike herself. Keeping from being swallowed up by the crowd was fairly difficult. Dalgina could see herself being swept away, part of the crowd and completely lost. She was small, would be subject to how the crowd moved. Placing her hands against the wall as reassurance that she wouldn't fall to that fate she continued her study, noting his messy hair. Eyes watched as he downed the two drinks. It was warm in here with so many bodies pressed together. It was warmer than the house she lived in, warmer than being curled up next to a fire.
Watching it actually made her thirsty. Moving off the wall Dalgina began to walk towards where the drinks were. Her steps were careful, not sure of where everything was in the area. She didn't know this pack too well. Someone bumped into the dark female, sending her back where the grey male was. Hitting him Dalgina scrambled for balance. She didn't want to fall! Images of being trampled underfoot danced through her mind.
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