07-27-2018, 02:57 AM
★[color=black] Arrow didn't have many hobbies, she could never stay focused enough to keep them. But one thing she'd kept with since her arrival was scavenging. An abandoned place like this was bound to have various things still lying around, and so far, the town had yet to disappoint. Now, she didn't keep most of the shit she found, mostly just colored glass bottles and cool bits of metal. She felt she had that right, something about them had some charm she couldn't resist. Maybe they reminded her of something, the past and where she came from.
Her wiry body sprawled over a pile of rejected paraphernalia and bits of shiny whatever, moving things around with small paws. She hadn't found anything super interesting yet, just some of the usual. She found a wrench though, if that counted as interesting. "What good is a wrench for? I don't have hands." She mumbled to herself, speaking to no one in particular. She touched something and winced, brought a paw up to realize she'd scraped herself up a bit. She quickly checked for rust, and when she found none, began to lick at the wounds. "Shit."
Her wiry body sprawled over a pile of rejected paraphernalia and bits of shiny whatever, moving things around with small paws. She hadn't found anything super interesting yet, just some of the usual. She found a wrench though, if that counted as interesting. "What good is a wrench for? I don't have hands." She mumbled to herself, speaking to no one in particular. She touched something and winced, brought a paw up to realize she'd scraped herself up a bit. She quickly checked for rust, and when she found none, began to lick at the wounds. "Shit."