Deanah woke with the sun as she normally did. After pulling herself out of bed, she showered and dressed and got ready for the day. Yes, she could have slept in, since today was a personal day for her, but she had always been an early riser no matter what day it was. She then made her way to the kitchen for some breakfast. She went with something simple this morning, a couple of fried eyes and some toast with grape jelly. After eating, she grabbed her things and headed out the door, being sure to lock it behind her. Deanah lived just on the outskirts of town. She couldn’t ever bring herself to move closer in because she needed to feel like she still had a bit of freedom. Hopping on her purple bike, she rode into town to grab some things that she couldn’t get in the forest. As she rode through town, she received strange looks from the people that lived there. It wasn’t anything different, and by now she had become used to it. Many of the townspeople suspected her of being a witch, but had no proof to back up their claims.
Deanah rode through town, heading to the market to get fresh veggies and herbs that didn’t grow nearby her place. Not to mention, it was one of the few places that she could meet and talk to a few kind people. Plus, there were a few who weren’t human like herself, and she could relate to them. Upon reaching the market, she got off her bike and pushed it through the street and to the stalls she needed to visit.