A whisper though the streets
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Down town New Glasgo. Mid day. Someone that wouldn't mind helping Shiloh find a jacket or something to keep her warm would be nice.

Shiloh had been getting stronger the longer she stayed in Ichika. She had some meat on her bones and her ankle was getting stronger. She had left the house on this particular day to find someone that could give her some furs to wear for the winter. The fur she did have was thickening up but the spots where she didn't have fur were starting to get wind blisters and start to get sore. She needed something to cover her chest or she would never be able to go out side. She wasn't accustomed to wearing furs but she needed something to keep her thin figure warm. She had found her way out of the apartment like building and down to what her mother had told her was a street. She walked for a while, taking in the view and her surroundings.

She had been walking for some time before she came to what looked like what was once a small town. Shiloh paused and looked around. She had never been in a town before and the weird buglike things that were kind of big and in different colors kind of scared her. She forced herself to keep walking and went pass some of the buildings, looking in the windows for anything that might keep her warm. She found what looked like a human clothing store and found a window had been broken so she could get in. She was able to get in with minimal trouble and found she was in the mens section. She looked though the racks of clothes and tried on a pair of sweats, finding she liked the texture of the cloth on her legs. They also covered her ankle so she wouldn't have to answer questions about it.

She looked down a few more isles, finding a backpack that had a few holes but she knew she would be able to sew back together. She also found a heavy but slightly dirty quilt with bright colors of orange and teal that she folded and put in her bag with a few other things she found interesting or liked. She was about to give up on finding a sweater or jacket when she found the storage closet. She knelt down and opened a few of the more intact boxes finding a whole box of assorted sweat pants that she decided she was going to take a few at a time, packing her back pack with 3 pairs, each a different color. She hoped someone would come by and help her and she howled for someone to help her find a sweater or jacket. She didn't even know what they looked like....


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