Dark red eyes peered about the area quietly from within the dark shadows of an aisle of food, analyzing the area coldly. Good... it seemed to be a clear shot into the tunnels. And there... perhaps the shop-borne rat could find a way to make the Wild Ones take her in. If not... then she would make her own colony somewhere else. Red eyes closing a moment as the doe breathed in, and rose, onto her hind paws, dyed tail balancing her and holding her steady before she dropped back down, and then scurried towards the kennels, looking this way and that as best she could, for anything that might impede her...
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