•∆• Starter for @the-broken-flower •∆•
Anubis is sprinting down the street from the abandoned building that he'd been trying to figure out how to get out of. Running through the city and into the downtown area of the district.
He is not paying attention to detail and accuracy of his intended hiding spot, especially when a specific individual scent wafts into his nose. Naturally letting it lead him in hopes of finding an open window to a building.
Running into an alley and scaling up a wall via leaping high as his body can take him. Wings beating once to stay air born.
Getting stuck in said window is entirely unexpected. Anubis finally notices that the scent he followed is one he knows. The apartment is empty.
Back legs dangling outside while the upper half of his is inside the house. He tries to pry himself out. To no avail. Pushing inward isn't an option. Already stuck in the first place.
Sensing no one else is home. He settles as much as he can to wait. Indignant sound of annoyance at himself for his own role in this misfortune.