07-07-2018, 02:14 AM
[align=center][div style="0px; width:450px; height:auto; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height:13px; color:black;"]Quick paws moved across a field thickly laced with the scent of large amounts of flowers. It was stifling to say the least and she knew already that she didn't enjoy the fact that flowers seemed to be growing in abundance here. But at least she knew better than to try and put their new home here anyway. It was a bad strategic place and she didn't want to be bothered with the strong scent of flowers up her nose all day long either. So she was crossing through the thickly growing Flower Field and leading the group of soldiers behind her. Her eyes were searching along the field and she perked her ears up when she heard the river. It wasn't that that far away and if they they turned down south they would reach the forest that laid beyond that. That was the goal and she already had a feeling that their base would be well protected and they would be able to hold their ground there. "Not far from here is where the forest is. It is pressed up against some ruins but I have no interest in those." Her head tilted to the side and she paused to look at the other's over her shoulder. Really, she had yet to meet Private Caboose but she was sure that he might be a good asset to them. Or so she hoped but really she didn't know the trouble that she was going to be in for.
"We are going to clear out some of the trees, hopefully. Or find a clearing and start building a base. This will be our main building of operations. Information in and out, and we will be hopefully looking and gaining ground against other possible Freelancers that might show up in the area." Stepping forward she turned he gaze way from Washingon, Caboose, and Church before allowing her shoulders to roll and at least trying to relax. But these days she couldn't ever find a reason to relax. In her head there was always something to do, always someone to try and beat and then there was that someone that was still out there, hunting them, haunting her. Her eyes narrowed for a moment as the treeline came into view as she followed the line of the river and she allowed her tail to twitch one. Rigid pose still for just a moment. "Everyone knows what the objective is, right? Right. Sync." She spoke the words calmly and turned to look at the rest of them, already knowing or at least assuming that they knew what it was that they were supposed to do.
[member=1103]AGENT WASHINGTON[/member]
[member=1148]CHURCH[/member]
[member=1137]CABOOSE[/member]
"We are going to clear out some of the trees, hopefully. Or find a clearing and start building a base. This will be our main building of operations. Information in and out, and we will be hopefully looking and gaining ground against other possible Freelancers that might show up in the area." Stepping forward she turned he gaze way from Washingon, Caboose, and Church before allowing her shoulders to roll and at least trying to relax. But these days she couldn't ever find a reason to relax. In her head there was always something to do, always someone to try and beat and then there was that someone that was still out there, hunting them, haunting her. Her eyes narrowed for a moment as the treeline came into view as she followed the line of the river and she allowed her tail to twitch one. Rigid pose still for just a moment. "Everyone knows what the objective is, right? Right. Sync." She spoke the words calmly and turned to look at the rest of them, already knowing or at least assuming that they knew what it was that they were supposed to do.
[member=1103]AGENT WASHINGTON[/member]
[member=1148]CHURCH[/member]
[member=1137]CABOOSE[/member]