//So in this RP you have to RP in another way then you usually do, so because I do first I'll have to RP in third, vice versa. I am expecting crappy or non-crappy posts :3\\
The rain poured hard, some would say like cats and dogs. you could tell it wasn't going to give up soon, and anyone in the area would be bundled up inside. the good part was it wasn't the winter season, but rather the first fall of spring storms. No one would know why anyone was outside in this storm, but she was out and looked like she was enjoying it. The mud was sticking to her boots wherever the ground consisted of it, her hair wet and sticking to her clothes and head. It looked like she didn't care, like she was having fun as the droplets rolled off of her face and clothes. It looked as if she didn't care who was watching, or who was around. Her clothes gleamed in the moonlight from the droplets, but she was dry inside. The rain would cover and sound of steps someone would make, covering the scent if she could smell like a dog, blocking sight and leaving what was left with touch, either a hand on her shoulder or a knife in her back. Of course, with her enjoying the weather, she could care less who was out, for she though no one else would be out but her.
(So terrible XD)
The rain poured hard, some would say like cats and dogs. you could tell it wasn't going to give up soon, and anyone in the area would be bundled up inside. the good part was it wasn't the winter season, but rather the first fall of spring storms. No one would know why anyone was outside in this storm, but she was out and looked like she was enjoying it. The mud was sticking to her boots wherever the ground consisted of it, her hair wet and sticking to her clothes and head. It looked like she didn't care, like she was having fun as the droplets rolled off of her face and clothes. It looked as if she didn't care who was watching, or who was around. Her clothes gleamed in the moonlight from the droplets, but she was dry inside. The rain would cover and sound of steps someone would make, covering the scent if she could smell like a dog, blocking sight and leaving what was left with touch, either a hand on her shoulder or a knife in her back. Of course, with her enjoying the weather, she could care less who was out, for she though no one else would be out but her.
(So terrible XD)
