Post by arya on Feb 6, 2006 17:29:00 GMT -5
Black converse shoes squeaked slightly as their owner walked off of a near empty subway and onto a sidewalk. The white wolfess paused and sighed impatiently, blue eys scanning the area. She had been living on the neutral continent for some time in hiding until she finally found a way back to Eden. It had changed since she had last been here, and she wasn't sure where to go.
Awkward glances were thrown at the huge long sword that rested on Seras' back. It didn't quite go with her baggy black pants and sea blue halter top, but she didn't care. Seras knew that it was a good friend to have alongside in a battle so she knew better than to throw it away.
Even though she had a good weapon, it didn't help her right now. She had just enough money to rent an apartment, but where was the residential district? A low rumble came from the anthro's stomach. It also wouldn't hurt to have a bite to eat.
Seras grabbed a salad at a nearby restaurant. An unusual meal for a carnivore, but she had gotten used to eating strange stuff while surviving on her own. Plus, she was low on cash and would need to find a job soon.
Afterwards, she looked around for someone that looked like they would be kind enough to give directions, and perhaps suggest some jobs. Seras tried to ask a coyote anthro who had been sitting near her, but apparently her cold exterior and huge longsword scared him off.
She sighed impatiently. "Isn't there any here who can give directions?" She muttered.
Awkward glances were thrown at the huge long sword that rested on Seras' back. It didn't quite go with her baggy black pants and sea blue halter top, but she didn't care. Seras knew that it was a good friend to have alongside in a battle so she knew better than to throw it away.
Even though she had a good weapon, it didn't help her right now. She had just enough money to rent an apartment, but where was the residential district? A low rumble came from the anthro's stomach. It also wouldn't hurt to have a bite to eat.
Seras grabbed a salad at a nearby restaurant. An unusual meal for a carnivore, but she had gotten used to eating strange stuff while surviving on her own. Plus, she was low on cash and would need to find a job soon.
Afterwards, she looked around for someone that looked like they would be kind enough to give directions, and perhaps suggest some jobs. Seras tried to ask a coyote anthro who had been sitting near her, but apparently her cold exterior and huge longsword scared him off.
She sighed impatiently. "Isn't there any here who can give directions?" She muttered.