08-08-2008, 06:40 PM
Libri did not know what she had done. She stared at the animals behind the fence. Where in the world had they found them? The woman was in her plain form, simply sitting watching the animals move. Gray eyes followed dull movements. It was a smart move. They would provide easy accessible meat for the winter if the hunt went badly. The ivory form did not know what she thought of it though it all. Times had changed, these were new lands and the inhabitants were walking more modern ways, turned more into humans with the love of the Optime form. They were walking on two, becoming more like the creatures that once had ruled then withered away. The other form was usable and interesting, but.. No, she did not know what she preferred, but she liked the old way of living. It was impossible to turn back and walk backwards. Acceptance was what she should turn to. She had never seen cattle before. It was part of what was new, just like the pack she so foolishly had joined.