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poly_chromatic2012-02-14 09:16 pm
coyote_walking) wrote in poly_chromatic2012-02-14 09:16 pm
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117 Howls: Enjoying the Sand While the Sun Shines
[The date hadn't really occurred to her, or maybe she'd just blocked it out, not really important anyway. The important thing was that she needed to run - really run - and feel free and herself again. Plus, a coyote was much better designed to deal with all the sand.
So Mercy had put together a small pack with a change of clothes and her Network device, shifted, and headed out through the dog door set into her bedroom's door to the outside. Then she'd trekked deep enough into the woods to find more grass than sand, left her pack carefully hidden by a rock near the river, and indulged herself.
She'd run herself silly, eaten a number of small tasty creatures, run some more, then taken herself and her pack out onto a large sun-warmed rock in the river and stretched out to sun herself. She'd fallen asleep there, enjoying the solitude and the sounds of the river and the warmth of the sun and, well, just about everything.
Somewhere during her nap, she'd bumped the pack, exposing the Network Device, and accidentally turning it on.
Which would be why there was currently video broadcasting of a very content coyote sleeping in the sun.]
[OOC: Action if anyone wants to run into her or feel free to try and talk to the coyote or have Mercy shift back.]
So Mercy had put together a small pack with a change of clothes and her Network device, shifted, and headed out through the dog door set into her bedroom's door to the outside. Then she'd trekked deep enough into the woods to find more grass than sand, left her pack carefully hidden by a rock near the river, and indulged herself.
She'd run herself silly, eaten a number of small tasty creatures, run some more, then taken herself and her pack out onto a large sun-warmed rock in the river and stretched out to sun herself. She'd fallen asleep there, enjoying the solitude and the sounds of the river and the warmth of the sun and, well, just about everything.
Somewhere during her nap, she'd bumped the pack, exposing the Network Device, and accidentally turning it on.
Which would be why there was currently video broadcasting of a very content coyote sleeping in the sun.]
[OOC: Action if anyone wants to run into her or feel free to try and talk to the coyote or have Mercy shift back.]
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It sounds like it.
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[She shrugs again.]
Nothing you can do but deal.
So, tell me about this... dragon of yours.
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That's Ba'ul. He's a friend of mine.
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[Mercy smiled at the large dragon.]
I used to imagine riding on them when I was little - and reading those dragon books.
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