City streets, cracked blacktops. The sound of the vehicles moving around during the day. Sun beating down as those who live and travel move. Detroit was wonderful, quiet and peaceful. Thankfully everyone was close knit and talked to each other. There were a few that had their lives put ahead due to various reasons. 

Klejnot walked kicking stones and skipping down the sidewalk. Her hair bouncing and flicking in the soft breeze, as she moved around. Stopping at the docks she gave a small smiled before taking off and running down the sidewalk. Dancing around and taking a bundle of cloth, she unfolded it and put the white hat on. Long white ears with metal loops on it flicked behind her as she moved.

She had various nicknames:

The Biter, She would bite if touched unwillingly, or if pinned, that was her first defense. 

The Midnight Dancer, She would be found on the streets close to midnight dancing and speaking to the sky. Silly? Crazy? Maybe so, but she did this as her complete dedication towards those who she missed and had lost contact with.

The White Rabbit, A liable member to the crew Wonderland. She helps Angelina out when she can, though sometimes running just a bit late behind a tight schedule. She trusted Angelina and the others in the crew, with her very life.

She would run, her feet tapping along the ground as she jumped off the curb and ran across in a B line pattern before cartwheeling down the sidewalk. Landing on her feet and dashing off to find anyone she knew or could meet. 

After an almost successful cookie run, she was running down the street with someone else's cookies. They smelled delightful. If it were not for the old lady chasing her with her small handbag heavy with bobby pins, they would have all been gone by now - eaten by herself. 

CS did not have time to look for cars before she crossed the road. Luckily, she was not run down by anyone just yet, and she continued turning the corners to hide in a backalley until the sound of the old lady was gone. 

She sighed. That backalley was not so nice afterall. It smelled like her old bakery and was narrower than the jail cells, so she waited for a while to see if the sound of bobby pins clanging against each other should return.

A couple of minutes later, she dared to rise again and exited the alley. She inhalated the fresh air as if it was cookies and nearly bumped into Klejnot . The typical bunny ears revealed her true identity, and CS smiled when she saw her face.

"Hey there! It has been a while," she exclaimed and quickly hugged The White Rabbit. "How are you?" she said and tried to hide the fact that she was still out of breath. It had been a while since she worked out the last time - hell, it had even been a while since her last cookie run. Maybe it was time to do this more often? 

In her left hand she still had the box of cookies and found no reason to hide it from anyone. Well, only that damn old lady with the bobby pins. 

"Do you want a cookie?"

Klejnot was happily running around. Heart pounding dodging others like a childish game that she thought was a little much to meet. Happily sprinting she jumped into a alley and kept running. 

With that she almost bumped into someone before skidding to a stop, spinning shortly away to avoid a collision. She looked up with silver eyes and smiled brightly. "Its nice to see you again cookie!"

She returned the hug and giggled happily, backing up she smiled and nodded. "Yes please! I love cookies just like cakes!"