Blackfeather Woods Come rain on my parade

Venus was tromping along the mire, the place were Macbeth had fallen it had already frozen over. Today, she was in a particularly bad mood. Everyone could smell she was in heat, from a mile away. She walked along the border, maybe she would meet up with a loner she could ruff up a bit. Today she wanted blood on her teeth and nothing else. She wanted to stay away from @Cyn, because of her bad mood, but her body told her to go find her. Venus lashed her tail, and kept her head low as she walked. Her ears flashed back and forth, picking up sounds of the forest. She had to constant fear of someone finding her, and it would t be let down for a long time.