After helping out with the clean-up I decided to walk the grounds again, after being on the move for several days the itch to be moving was still there. As I leave the kitchen I see the door open slightly, then close and smell the faint scent of Fable's passing.
(Sorry about the abbreviated meal, darn server...)
Once outside I opt to go towards the woods again, intending to go deeper into them, but once to the rough I again feel .. something.. a sense that It's not time, or wise, to enter the woods. There are things I still need to talk to Zarco privately about... Hopefully he has some idea.
I instead continue around the outer fringe of the complex getting my bearings and learning as much as I can About this interesting place. It is nearly new and very well kept, but there is something old, both ominous and inviting at the same time, like layers of a strange food.
I suddenly throw my head up, howling loudly, then break into a full, wild run around the complex. Tail flying behind, the wind in my face, enjoying the rush I feel as I sprint at full speed. I run past others by the pool, seeing them but not caring. I just let the beast run until it is done...