#wolfboyjared

Zora looked at the man before her and studied him some. Her brown eyes squinted and her feathers ruffled something fierce. It almost caused her clothing to shift some. 

The only way she decided to resolve this was to quickly back away, turn around, and keep walking. She had been tortured by men--some women, but mostly men her entire life. No one could blame her if they knew..

What's the matter there, buddy? Couldn't tough it out? 

You. 

If you're here to beg to be reinstated, you're talking to the wrong person. 

"Hi! I'm Nudge! It's lovely to meet you, but why are you in our camp?"

Today was the rare day where Alex didn't have a shift. His manager had thought that the man had been too tired recently and let him take a few days off.

He walked down the streets, his heart still heavy with the deaths of the Dragos and for his feelings for Pierre. That was when he saw a young man on the streets. He seemed unkept, dirty. Perhaps he was homeless.