Sight was far from dumb yet far from wise either. Emerging from the alleyway, she heard a woman pushing a carriage with a little baby in it. The rattling of the baby's toy, the clicking of the woman's heels on the concrete and the quiet rolling of the wheels. It was all a symphony to her. Sight decided to do this as subtle as possible, timing for the percise moment before she slammed her foot into a trashcan in the woman's way.

The woman fell face first into the ground, her weight nearly pushed the carriage and sent it flying down the street. Excited screams, the woman started to get back up but Sight gave her a swift kick in the side to keep her down.

"Don't worry about your baby. I'm sure it'll be peeled off the front of a truck. Besides, you wouldn't want to keep being a mother and not want to eat your child after what I'm going to do to you." Sight chuckled darkily, her pale green eyes staring down at the woman.

"W-what?!" She screamed, getting up and started to run away.

"I love a good chase." Sight's chuckles turned into maniacal laughter, the laugh carrying the woman all the way down the street. The woman ran by alleyway after alleyway, trying to catch up to the carriage.

Little did she know, Sight was right at her side, hidden in the depths of the shadows - waiting again.

Patience graced this teenager as did time, making her other four senses extremely strong. When she heard the creak in the woman's heel and heard her fall, that's when she stopped and lept out to stand on her back.

"You aren't my prey. I'll tell you that much but ever since I was born, you humans have been a pain in my side." Sight slammed her foot on the back of the woman's throat, making her cough and choke.

She pulled her foot up, continuing her little speech.

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[I am active in several role-plays at the moment and have room under my belt for plenty more. I enjoy any type and can create a character for many of them. Need something to keep my imagination in check, Heh.]