The hackles rose up on her slender neck as she heard the howl of a some beast, most likely a dog, in the distance, combined with the rustle of the bushes and trees, from what she really hoped was the wind, she started to get nervous and couldn't help but pick up the pace.<br/><br/>Though there is always one thing to remember about walking fast in heels, is that even on a paved surface in the best of light, you can trip... but with the the moon hide by the clouds, rushing because of her nervousness, and never mind the fallen branches and the like which may be across the path, those few patches of golden light from the few street lamps in visual distance was really not enough to see where she was walking.<br/><br/>Yoko's breath came faster, and her chest heaved as she sped up her walking, any moment she might just... trip.