The day was warm. Too warm for Jeebis's liking. Although it was only Dusk, she knew that within a few hours the blazing summer sun would be down, and the sun was NOT her friend. To Jeebis the sun was horrible. It was too hot, too bright, and it made it harder to sneek up on someone. Jeebis usually didn't bother showing up durring the day. After all, she usually was asleep durring most of it. Instead of having to constantly find something to keep cool, she'd just sleep the day away underneath a trailor, which was what she called home.

Since she wasn't totally tired yet, Jeebis made her last few prowls around Golden Acres. Which was kinda odd for her to be doing since it was still daylight. She was bit tired since she hadn't slept yet, but sleep would always come later. She kept a steady pace while walking on all fours as she padded around a few more trailors, making her way back to her 'den'. Lightly growling to herself at the annoyance of the heat bothering her, Jeebis quickened her pace as she spotted the entrance to her home just a few feet away. It was a broken panel that she had made a slight bit bigger when she first came here. Jeebis turned her head to the right, taking note of Scott beating the shit out of an old man and then returning to his trailor. She paused for a moment, observing how Scott almost always had a predatory look in his eyes. Everyone knew he practically ran everything or was atleast one of the main badasses that you didn't want to fuck with. Not wanting to piss him off, Jeebis quickly darted into the bottom of the trailor through the broken panel, not noticing Scott almost spotting her.

Jeebis crawled over to the far corner of her dark home and sighed in relief as she layed down in the mass of bunched up covers and pillows that she had collected over time to create a suitable bed. It was always pitch black in there, except for a few bits of light from cracks and holes in other panels that lined the trailor. Who ever owned the trailor didn't even know Jeebis was there, as far as she knew. Either that or they just didn't give two shits since she never bothered them. Since it was always dark and shaded, it was always moderately cool in the summer, but winter was a bitch since she didn't have a heat source. Jeebis stretched and ran one of her fingers across her jagged teeth. She giggled at the memories of the accident that caused her to become what she was today. Others liked to call her 'Animal' due to her very animalistic and feral tendencies. To be honest she liked the nickname.

Jeebis glanced over at the large opening in the panels and let out a small growl to herself. She was bored, but didn't want to go outside since the sun and temperature was still blazing. Jeebis padded forwards and situated herself, laying just beside the opening. It was enough to let people see her if they looked, but not enough to bother anyone. She crossed her arms and started observing everyone. Hopefully something interesting would spark up at some point, but she wouldn't bother trying to MAKE something happened just yet. THAT only happens when the sun goes down. Completely.