Human Form:
Penny Lane ran her fingers through her purple hair and shivered. She hadn't been expecting this kind of weather. She trudged through the snow, trying not to trip over garbage heaps.
Spoon Sharpener had given her the idea, told her about the strangers that invited Nyx and Spoon to the Slums a few days ago with a Sun Leawolf. Penny Lane had based this idea off of that story. Giving gave her a thrill of excitement. She looked into the tank she was pushing through the streets. The Volt Sparquill buzzed irritably at her.
"I know, Photos," she whispered. "It's only for a little longer." She turned on the waterproof heater in the tank and stood waiting in the alley, stamping her feet to keep warm, hoping her note had been found.