Post by Piper Madison on Aug 21, 2010 23:57:28 GMT -5
Molly had a frustrating fiasco when she accidently stumbled into the fairie town of Stoneham. She had been really tired and hungry but none of the dwellers of the strange city were wolcoming in the least bit. She felt like some kind of monster about to chased off the land with pitchforks. She looked down sadly at the ground as she walked, it seemed like she wasn't ever going to find a place to call her own and settle down. Especially since the supernaturals seemed to be expanding west. She had played with the idea of going to the safe zone but from what she had heard it was a busy with hundreds of people all stuffed into a small place. Molly did not deal well with large crowds and the last thing she needed to flip out on somebody and become an outcast among humans along with the witches.
Not really paying attention to where exactly she was wondering, she began to feel like maybe this wasn't a place where she needed to be. She looked down at her puppy, and saw that he was basically shaking with fear. She went down to pet his head, hoping to comfort him but instead he bolted back along the path that they just walked.
Molly looked helplessly behind her and tried to figure out what could have spooked him so much. Pulling her coat even closer to her body she took off and tried to keep up with her dog but she soon went in the wrong direction and had no idea where he had gone.
Feeling her heart beating in her chest, she tried to calm down even though she felt like she was surrounded by eyes watching her. Carefully reaching into her bag she pulled out a knife that she kept on her at all times. She sunk down to the ground by a tree and looked out into the dark forest, the knife she kept lowered and hidden from site. If something was out there she wanted to have the advantage over them.
Not really paying attention to where exactly she was wondering, she began to feel like maybe this wasn't a place where she needed to be. She looked down at her puppy, and saw that he was basically shaking with fear. She went down to pet his head, hoping to comfort him but instead he bolted back along the path that they just walked.
Molly looked helplessly behind her and tried to figure out what could have spooked him so much. Pulling her coat even closer to her body she took off and tried to keep up with her dog but she soon went in the wrong direction and had no idea where he had gone.
Feeling her heart beating in her chest, she tried to calm down even though she felt like she was surrounded by eyes watching her. Carefully reaching into her bag she pulled out a knife that she kept on her at all times. She sunk down to the ground by a tree and looked out into the dark forest, the knife she kept lowered and hidden from site. If something was out there she wanted to have the advantage over them.