<:> Escape to the Wild <:> [part I. Breaking Free] *** Updated NEWS! ***

((I'm back!))

Escape padded around the enclosure. It was a bright day, and the lack of shade made it hard to see without squinting. He looked across the pathway over to the other cages. There were bears, birds, and some others, but none of them looked any happier.

Sheba gnawed on some more chewy, stale meat. Sighing, she flopped over and felt her stomach ache.

Sheba nodded. "I'm so sick of this place!" she growled, leaping up. she dug her claws into the sandy ground. "Theres barely even real grass here!"

Sheba saw what Itachi was doing. She wanted to ram into the wall also, but knew all too well what kind of injuries she would sufer if she did it again. "Just stop, Itachi. You'll bleed to death." she said dryly, looking at the ground.

Sheba felt Mallie's fur brush her's "What are we to do in this..this..trap?" she spat the words out, looking sympathetically at her.

Onyx padded back to Escape, "Thats a good idea......." Her eyes brightend, "With more animals running around, the keepers can't keep up with just us....Thats awesome Escape!!" Onyx barked, she truly was impressed.

((Escape won a heart! ))

"Well, if we do escape, than i'd rather be alive than dead," Mallie answered.

Escape smiled softly. That wasn't exactly what he was going at, but it was a good plan. "I even already figured out how the humans open up the cages," he added. "It seems there's a switch on the side of each cage, that puts down a gate." Escape didn't really want to explain how long this had took him to figure out, lots of days of just watching the cages.

Onyx nodded, still listening to Escape.

((I know thats really short, but IDK what else to write!))

((Neither do I. I'll have to make something up))

Escape realized that Onyx was still listening to him, so he tried to think of something else to say. "I think to open the gate you have to pull the switch down..." he suggested.

"I don't think they can even understand us. What if they were in this situation, how would they feel than?" she asked herself.

"In my old pack we never had ranks, except alpha. Wolves that could heal, would heal, and brave wolves would be important. So, the way I see it, any rank is good for me, as long as I will be remembered," he barked.

Sheba stared wide-eyed at the moon. it glittered and reflected brilliantly on her fur and the artificial rocks surrounding the enclosure. she blinked curiously at one large 'bouldar' near a corner of the enclosure. It almost looked as if it were a good distance next to the railing where the twoleg's stared at them at sunhigh. she studied it for another moment, in her deep-thinking posture, with her tail held high. she padded up to the bouldar and leaped ontop of it. If she could just calculate the distance between the rock and the railing...she narrowed her eyes.