Bonjahola!

THE DUKE OF DETROIT!

I’m never going to get over the cancellation of Motorcity, I love that show so much

The whole idea of today was to NOT have a run in with Duke. It wasn’t often that Chuck went into the man’s property or any branching extensions of such but Chuck needed to eat. And like it or not junkyards were often crawling with rats. He moves silently, sniffing around and flexing his claws into the dirt. 

Headlight turned on. The whole junkyards lit up with dazzling glittering beams of lights. All moved and centered on one point. Perched on top of a gleaming white and gold limousine was the tall and lanky figure of the Duke.

He starts backing away.

send me a ‘dibs’ if you are ridiculously attached to me as an rp partner

“Oh is that so? Well…” Duke snaps his fingers and shadows moves in next to his side. “…living privileges retracted.”