01-28-2012, 12:45 AM
Amy wandered through Halifax, looking for some last minute items to add to her wagon. She was already set up for the festival, and had done a couple trades already. With night settling in Amy had hired/threatened a person to watch the wagon for her while she and Hadley went to the nearby city, digging through for possible items that she could take with her and sell to the various canines traversing through. It was really rather nice having that option. She could get some great items for free, with Hadley doing most of the work, and trade it away for something that had value to her.
She walked into a shop that seemed to hold some promise, only to practically trip over some bundle of flesh on the ground. Snarling Amy broke her fall with a roll. Her hand fell to her knife before realizing what it was. A young tired female hybrid, curled up on the ground asleep. She was tempted to just slit her throat right then and there for the insult of being in Amy's way, but she checked herself. Hadley slid in after her, eyes kept on Amy, watching to make sure it wouldn't be hurled that way. Roughly Amy shoved the female. You're in the way. Move.
She walked into a shop that seemed to hold some promise, only to practically trip over some bundle of flesh on the ground. Snarling Amy broke her fall with a roll. Her hand fell to her knife before realizing what it was. A young tired female hybrid, curled up on the ground asleep. She was tempted to just slit her throat right then and there for the insult of being in Amy's way, but she checked herself. Hadley slid in after her, eyes kept on Amy, watching to make sure it wouldn't be hurled that way. Roughly Amy shoved the female. You're in the way. Move.