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ten_fwd2015-05-16 08:45 pm
midnighthour) wrote in ten_fwd2015-05-16 08:45 pm
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Feeling trapped - OTA
Kitty paced back and forth her eyes flicking over towards the wide windows that displayed her new predicament. This was just great! Put a werewolf in a box with a bunch of people and no place to run. Even without the moon she felt the pull of the wolf at her senses. It was only a few weeks away but then it was always a few weeks away.
It hadn't been a problem until now.
She could smell everything in the room and it was making her dizzy. The sting of metal and polish. The scent of those walking through the bar; soap, sweat, perfume. She could smell the strange food and drinks that were scattered throughout the room. There was something off about this whole place.
She paused moving back towards the bar sitting and resting her head in her palms. She had to pull herself together but it was so hard without anyone else here. Why had she left her pack? Why did she think that was a good idea? Her best friend was dead because of her.
Kitty glanced up at the bartender and waved at him to get a drink. Could she even do her show here? That was her life, she had given up everything for her show and that was taken from her too. A growl rippled in her chest and it took her a moment to calm herself.
Pull yourself together kitty.
She chanced one more look around the room, her wolf gazing through her stare. It smelled weird here. A soft clink pulled her attention back to the bar and she quickly downed the amber liquid winching at the strange taste of her drink.
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After Sickbay
Once she was cleared she walked around the ship, curiously inspecting the many halls and many levels she was allowed to travel. She felt more comfortable after speaking with the doctors. She didn't really care if they knew about her disease considering it had a chance of harming those around her.
She didn't want that.
Kitty took her time walking around the ship and would ask questions to anyone willing to answer her. It wasn't so hard for her to get used to the strange smells though she would wrinkle her nose when something new touched her senses. She could feel her wolf pacing, caught in a cage or more specifically a spaceship. Kitty was waiting to see Darth Vader come around the corner.
She'd have to find the holodeck to see if it could fool the primal creature that tugged at her senses.
It hadn't been a problem until now.
She could smell everything in the room and it was making her dizzy. The sting of metal and polish. The scent of those walking through the bar; soap, sweat, perfume. She could smell the strange food and drinks that were scattered throughout the room. There was something off about this whole place.
She paused moving back towards the bar sitting and resting her head in her palms. She had to pull herself together but it was so hard without anyone else here. Why had she left her pack? Why did she think that was a good idea? Her best friend was dead because of her.
Kitty glanced up at the bartender and waved at him to get a drink. Could she even do her show here? That was her life, she had given up everything for her show and that was taken from her too. A growl rippled in her chest and it took her a moment to calm herself.
Pull yourself together kitty.
She chanced one more look around the room, her wolf gazing through her stare. It smelled weird here. A soft clink pulled her attention back to the bar and she quickly downed the amber liquid winching at the strange taste of her drink.
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After Sickbay
Once she was cleared she walked around the ship, curiously inspecting the many halls and many levels she was allowed to travel. She felt more comfortable after speaking with the doctors. She didn't really care if they knew about her disease considering it had a chance of harming those around her.
She didn't want that.
Kitty took her time walking around the ship and would ask questions to anyone willing to answer her. It wasn't so hard for her to get used to the strange smells though she would wrinkle her nose when something new touched her senses. She could feel her wolf pacing, caught in a cage or more specifically a spaceship. Kitty was waiting to see Darth Vader come around the corner.
She'd have to find the holodeck to see if it could fool the primal creature that tugged at her senses.