Who: Cian, Leo and Torque & whoever else might be out and about! When: 1am-ish Where: The open lands What: RUNNING
It was after midnight by the time Cian made it back to the bedsit, standing outside the darkened building as he fingered the key in his pocket. He'd walked the distance from the pub to the house, hoping the exercise might help, but he knew it really wouldn't. It wasn't far enough and he needed more. He needed to stretch out. feel the roll of muscle, the strain of lungs and the exhilaration of being alive.
After only a few more seconds thinking he shoved the key back in his pocket, took a quick look around, then ducked behind the the garage.
A few moments later the unmistakable form of a cougar, or as some called it, a mountain lion emerged from the shadows and melted into the night beyond the fenceline, heading for the open ground.