Kayleigh was walking down the streets of god knows what town, but it was breezy and she was glad she was wearing her leather jacket- she had her hands tucked into her jacket pockets humming a tune she heard the day before softly. Her ears were on alert just in case someone decided to pop out and do some bat crazy shit. She heard something ahead of her and she immediately stops in her tracks and her head raises slowly- the yellow bleeding into her brown hues until her eyes were their yellow wolf hues. She scans the area ahead, not moving an inch. "--Who's there?"
















