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[Shri'hrae]

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Silently paws just on the lighter side of midnight padded down the cobblestone walkways of Bucs Den. Stopping momentarily in front of the bath house, ears pointier than normal listened in to the sounds of laughter filtering through the steam and the doors. It didn't sound like Aunt Felyn, and in that case there would be issues later. As a rule of thumb, it tended to be her personal spot. Not to say that other's weren't allowed, they just generally weren't female. Perhaps one of the thieves guild females had decided to stop in. If that were the case, it would be best they weren't here when she had finished her walk. Jet black whiskers spread wide in contemplation of sending flames up the stalks of her human legs. Yes, a toasty human it would be, if she were there when Shri'hrae came back.

Moving on she jaunted down the walkway and through the woods. She paused at the docks surveying the ships anchored and bent her head gently to lap up the water. These evening runs were becoming one of her favorite parts of the day. Casually she stretched her front legs out and dug her claws into the wood. Switching to her hind legs she did the same thing before returning to an upright position. Above her the moonlight rained down accentuating the glossiness of her coat. The only remaining bits of white from her normal form were those on her underside. If one were to flip her over she almost gave the impression of a skunk.

Having rested long enough she took off at a run across the north east of the island headed for the house. Yes, no telling what one might find on these nightly runs.
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*Kitrye Ilhar's Yathrin, Kitrye Ilharn's Mirshann, Jal degahr*