YOU WILL ALWAYS BE LUCKY [OPEN]
Who: 9livesdown and you!
What: Saash is lurking around Promenade.
Where: Anywhere outside; alleys, walls, rooftops, etc.
When: Late into the night.
Warnings: Your name, it will get mangled.
Saash's stroll through Promenade began at House Nine. She slipped right through the door of her room there and hurried along down the stairs. At the house's front door, she pulled the same step-through stunt without a hitch. Outside, she stopped to take in the sight. A new city, as impressive as her last one, though perhaps cleaner than the Big Apple. Stranger, at that.
So no time like the present, right?
The cat, a small tortoiseshell who had never quite grown into her ears, took off into the night at a casual stroll. She lurked past the other houses, slunk through alleys, up and down streets. Here and there she stopped to watch and listen, finding out of the way perches on low barrier walls and steps. Saash even took the more scenic route for an hour or two, sidling into invisibility and popping back out into sight on the rooftops of buildings, tall buildings that should have been far out of reach for a tiny cat.
This city really does look endless, she grumbled, unknowingly not to just herself, as she explored. It would a nightmare to map it all out...
What: Saash is lurking around Promenade.
Where: Anywhere outside; alleys, walls, rooftops, etc.
When: Late into the night.
Warnings: Your name, it will get mangled.
Saash's stroll through Promenade began at House Nine. She slipped right through the door of her room there and hurried along down the stairs. At the house's front door, she pulled the same step-through stunt without a hitch. Outside, she stopped to take in the sight. A new city, as impressive as her last one, though perhaps cleaner than the Big Apple. Stranger, at that.
So no time like the present, right?
The cat, a small tortoiseshell who had never quite grown into her ears, took off into the night at a casual stroll. She lurked past the other houses, slunk through alleys, up and down streets. Here and there she stopped to watch and listen, finding out of the way perches on low barrier walls and steps. Saash even took the more scenic route for an hour or two, sidling into invisibility and popping back out into sight on the rooftops of buildings, tall buildings that should have been far out of reach for a tiny cat.
This city really does look endless, she grumbled, unknowingly not to just herself, as she explored. It would a nightmare to map it all out...