As Kyria sat in the shade of the oak tree, she began to realise just how much she didn't really like this city. It was too loud, too overbearing. She'd travelled many places, but never really settled anywhere she could call home. And, once again, she was sure this wasn't going to be it.<br/><br/>Only out here, where the suburban park joined the edge of the forest, did she feel at ease. Away from the hustle and bustle that consumed her every waking moment. Away from the smog and the noise. Out here she could sit with her bare feet on the grass and the setting sunlight in her scarlet fur.<br/><br/>She had no reason to dress smart for those city-dwellers all the way out of her sights, here she rested in a tank top and denim shorts. Nestled under a tall tree, just far enough into the woods to be out of sight of the park-goers, she felt she could truely relax. Kyria let out a sigh.