Zoey sighed softly and wandered in the cool air wondering what on earth had possessed her to come to this place. She had always been an outsider even when it came to being around her own kind. She was not a normal girl of course. No one here was exactly normal. There were a mixture of different races. She was the rarest of all. Though her race, the lycanthropes were not rare her exact shifting abilities were. She was a tigress. A black tigress with silver stripes that made it seem as if moonlight laid across her soft fur. She shook her head trying to clear it and wondering at the same time why she had gotten so bent out of shape by pretty much being seen as nothing more than a hassle to that man named Riley. She hissed lightly at her own stupidity and as she wandered she perked up a bit when her sensitive ears and sense of smell picked up on animals. A smile lifted the corners of her lips making her seem goddess like as she headed toward the sound and smell. She found a Carriage house and slipped into the door shutting it firmly behin her and walking through to where the animals were housed. She caught sight of the horses and smiled happily letting her hand reach out when she was close as if she was going to pet the large animal but then letting him bring his nose the rest of the way to her outstretched fingertips. She sighed with contentment as she felt the stress slip away at he contact of animal to flesh and stepped closer to the animal as she laid her head agaisnt her and inhled the sweet odor of the horse. She was constantly around other animals it made her feel so much better. She had never once been apart of anything and she was never accepted by humans or any other race for that matter. She felt a single tear slip down her cheek as a wave of lonliness swept through her and she remembered the last time she had tried to slip into crowd and try to belong. She had found out the hard way that no matter what anyone says they will never love her or want her for who she is.
Caislin Hallows