Jannistory19
The Eager Rper
A young female was walking around the streets with a low head as she passed the multitude of people in the early morning. Silver Bay was always sucky in the morning: the people tended to be rude, there were ridiculous amount of killer cars that rush to their driver's destination and threaten everyone's safety, and the large mass of folks that move about hide the dangerous criminals... It made the morning a time of swift and prolonging ignorance that was overwhelming. She did not like walking around during such a time but she had no choice in the matter; her younger sister was hungry and she complained until the older sibling was forced to get up out of sheer irritation. It was annoying, not to mention dangerous since her whining was liable in attracting unsavory people.
"I hope she appreciates these granola bars and yogurt cups... It was hard enough grabbing this stuff... And the freaking spork was no different," the female said with a sigh. She had managed to come across a large supply truck for a liquor store, and it had strawberry flavored yogurt in a cart, along with some packets for granola bars. Slipping the six-packet granola product was the difficult part, but the yogurt was easy. The aforementioned spork was taken from a teen's backpack.
Yes, the young woman was willing enough to take from those younger than her... But it wasn't like she bullied them to give their bag to her... At least not with words. All she did was bark at them a couple of times and they dropped their bags to run away... Yes, she was never a human when she 'confiscated' the bags-- she was always in her Pitbull form. That way, nobody could ever say that a human took their stuff.
The young woman sighed as she waited for the light to change so her walking light would allow her to walk. She knew how dangerous the streets were in the morning, and she refused to be hit by a stupid car with yogurt in her backpack. Once the signal said it was safe to go, the woman began her walk, her eyes lowered as she crossed the street.
"I hope she appreciates these granola bars and yogurt cups... It was hard enough grabbing this stuff... And the freaking spork was no different," the female said with a sigh. She had managed to come across a large supply truck for a liquor store, and it had strawberry flavored yogurt in a cart, along with some packets for granola bars. Slipping the six-packet granola product was the difficult part, but the yogurt was easy. The aforementioned spork was taken from a teen's backpack.
Yes, the young woman was willing enough to take from those younger than her... But it wasn't like she bullied them to give their bag to her... At least not with words. All she did was bark at them a couple of times and they dropped their bags to run away... Yes, she was never a human when she 'confiscated' the bags-- she was always in her Pitbull form. That way, nobody could ever say that a human took their stuff.
The young woman sighed as she waited for the light to change so her walking light would allow her to walk. She knew how dangerous the streets were in the morning, and she refused to be hit by a stupid car with yogurt in her backpack. Once the signal said it was safe to go, the woman began her walk, her eyes lowered as she crossed the street.