[Archaic Kitten]

Nalaria was running to school, books in hand. She had woken up late, and was in a rush. She had to go through the forest, which wasn't much of a problem. She knelt down to put her books in her bag, then jumped up in a tree. She swung from branch to branch, her slender legs hooking to other branches to swing her around. She had done this so many times that it didn't bother her hands and legs, even though they got scraped and bled. She finally reached the edge of the forest and jumped to the ground, straightening her shirt and fixing her hair. She had to run again, the school still quite a ways away. She obviously had no ride, yet she was fine with running.