Not afraid to hold a gun
Hello there. I'm Jenny, daughter of the Doctor. Have you met 'em? I'm traveling and running, love the running, yeah? I'm saving worlds and going places. Natural bred warrior, soldier born in a war but I'm working on being better 'bout that. Jenny the time lady at your service.

Independent Jenny from Doctor Who RP blog. I own nothing. No smut blog. I will RP with anyone. Taking place after we last see Jenny.

Love the running

So many people like to run too

Jenny laughed as she ran away from the building. She thought that she had gotten the alien. She wasn’t sure what it was, all purple and slimy and she didn’t want to find out. Apparently it didn’t like water and was melting like a witch. Jenny ran for a while, looking back every once in a while to see if the thing followed her in any way. “Yes! Ha! You messed with the wrong girl.” She laughed up to the sky and took a minute to rest her eyes. She stood there with her head up to the sky and her eyes closed as she breathed hard. “Alright then next adventure.” She clapped her hands and turned the corner only to bump into someone. “Sorry ‘bout that.”