07-26-2011, 09:45 AM
(WC: 338 - <3)
It was his second time visiting the residential area known as Westville. Personally the pale male preferred Trenton and it’s lakes and quite like atmosphere, but he was not as rash to run into choosing where to live and what to live in; both places had their good and bad parts. As he walked through what he believed to be the remnants of a street, all he could see were over grown and out of control plants, surrounding and wrapping themselves around the many ruins of human houses. One of the wonders of the human races was, to the male, their buildings; even after the foolish species had killed themselves off, such grand buildings still stood and aided the now reigning canines.
As far as he knew, no canine had yet discovered or been able to replicate such fine construction skills of which the humans had shown; in some areas, such as weaponry and tools the canines had come close and become capable of creating, but such grand structures were a mystery to him. Looking at how much work some of the buildings needed he could help but sigh. Although capable, the Guan Han hated having to do extra work and would seek out the easy option if one were available. “Trenton it is I suppse” he muttered under his breath, finally having decided which location he preferred.
Following the cleared ways and weaving between buildings and plants alike, he moved towards what he hoped would lead him out of the residential area and back into one of the more forested area. Treading lightly, eyes fixed upon the clear blue sky he moved about in a carefree manner, which came naturally to him these days. Scents of other pack members lingered within the area, one in particular seemed ‘fresh’. Turning and changing his direction he sought out the owner of the scent, ever curious to meet fellow members.
Before long the strange male came into sight and he called out to the grey one from & distance. “Hello?”
It was his second time visiting the residential area known as Westville. Personally the pale male preferred Trenton and it’s lakes and quite like atmosphere, but he was not as rash to run into choosing where to live and what to live in; both places had their good and bad parts. As he walked through what he believed to be the remnants of a street, all he could see were over grown and out of control plants, surrounding and wrapping themselves around the many ruins of human houses. One of the wonders of the human races was, to the male, their buildings; even after the foolish species had killed themselves off, such grand buildings still stood and aided the now reigning canines.
As far as he knew, no canine had yet discovered or been able to replicate such fine construction skills of which the humans had shown; in some areas, such as weaponry and tools the canines had come close and become capable of creating, but such grand structures were a mystery to him. Looking at how much work some of the buildings needed he could help but sigh. Although capable, the Guan Han hated having to do extra work and would seek out the easy option if one were available. “Trenton it is I suppse” he muttered under his breath, finally having decided which location he preferred.
Following the cleared ways and weaving between buildings and plants alike, he moved towards what he hoped would lead him out of the residential area and back into one of the more forested area. Treading lightly, eyes fixed upon the clear blue sky he moved about in a carefree manner, which came naturally to him these days. Scents of other pack members lingered within the area, one in particular seemed ‘fresh’. Turning and changing his direction he sought out the owner of the scent, ever curious to meet fellow members.
Before long the strange male came into sight and he called out to the grey one from & distance. “Hello?”