You wanna hurt me?
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She had finished her transformation and was now working on opening the front passenger door, finding it thankfully unlocked...not that she knew these things locked. It was interesting inside, lots of compartments and there were keys dangling in the ignition, but again, something she didn't know of..ignition. She opened the glove compartment seeing papers and a manual. Her mother had taught her how to read despite her fathers disapproval, so she lightly opened the old pages and had begun to read. She was amazed at the information that the book had. Everything one could ever want to know. So, people rode in these, that she could figure out just by the fact some canines used wagons.

It wasn't too long from the thought that she began to hear the neighing and fussing of horses and the sound of a wagon and hoof-steps. Her ears perked and she came out of the passenger seat of the car. Her head turned to the direction the sound was coming from and she walked slowly around the corner peering around an old Victorian style building. Her nose lifted to the air as she drew in the scent of the woman who drove the wagon. The sounds of the young birds added to the noise pollution. The woman must be a merchant of sorts. Another thing she noted was her attire. Another canine that chose to where clothing. Adonia was more a naturalist, but sometimes wondered if she herself should where clothing. She looked at her 'nude' self, then back to the woman on the wagon as she navigated the slowly reclaimed pavement.

Adonia thought for a moment about going back to the car, and it was just then she realized she still had the manual in her right hand. Maybe the wagon woman knew about these cars. Adonia almost wondered if she could get it working again. Typically she never cared for human relics, but something about getting it to work again seemed exciting. Maybe she could drive it, her eyes looked back over the various wheeled relics, spotting a large SUV, the front said Jeep on it. The look of it made her wonder if it would be great to take off the pavement and into the woods. Somehow the image of taking it through the rugged lands excited her. Fun. A large grin came to her, and she quickly looked back to the noise polluted wagon. "Hey!" She said boldly out loud hoping the woman would notice her as she waved her left arm in the air.

It was a very stupid move, and it suddenly hit her. What if this woman wasn't a 'friendly'!? It was mainly males she feared..but females could be dangerous too..


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