Rin had been running through the desert with her pack, enjoying the wonderful sand under her bare feet. Though the sadn would be scorching hot to most, it was nice and cool to Rin. She ran towardsthe horizon, and sees a small figure laying on the ground. Rin, being the person that she was, figured that she had better go see if it was a person and if they were alive or dead. She slowly started walking forward, changing into her white and purple wolf form, the wind from the desert making the feathers on her wings ruffle. Her pack decided that they would go back to the small forest loacated on the side of the village that nobody hardly ever noticed and wait for Rin to call them. As she got closer to the figure she saw that is was a man with one hand over his face. Rin was curious, but only snorted to get the man's attention.
((OOC: could you use a larger font? I have trouble reading small print.))