Snippet #2144073

Asahra poked out of her room and looked up and down the corridor. She didn't feel like sitting around anymore. She gently closed the door behind her, almost to where it was silent, and stepped down the hall. She kept turning around to watch her back. She didn't really want anybody to find her out here, but she didn't know what she wanted to do either. She'd like to take on her wolf form and run down the hallway carelessly, but that would definitely draw attention. So she walked quietly, not really sure where she'd end up or why she was walking. When she got to one end of the corridor, she turned to walk past her room and down to the other end. She realized she only really wanted to pace and stopped, leaning on the outside of her door. She slid down until she was sitting, resting her arms on her knees and her head on her arms.