OOC: Table © Sace; Happy 100th to you! 
The party boy had been sneaking around the Inferni lands, somehow making it over to the beach before he followed his friend's scent to this place that smelt rotten, and like rust. He had his bottles of vodka in his bag, as well as some breakfast that he had fished from the ocean(he was expert at fishing, he had grown up around water and it was the first form of hunting he learned- and he knew the trick to winter already) before he had been able to find the male's scent among the many Inferni scents. He had entered the junkyard, many objects withered by time, and there were hundreds of things that where here that he had never seen before, even in Halifax. Daisuke danced along, his bag tapping his hip as he danced along, looking for the male that he had come to adore. There was something about Snake that Daisuke could not get enough of. Sure, there were others whom Daisuke enjoyed the company of, but Snake was by far the most fun for him to hang around. His emotionlessness was just something that was so interesting to the male, and he couldn't help but be attracted to him.
His eyes had caught the sight of the male. His little kitten had been tagging along, actually being a good few yards away from the golden male. The little fluff ball was busy playing with the tall grass, and chasing butterflies and such to really be concerned with Daisuke. Well that was before the male had gone into the depths of the junkyard. Then the kitten had gotten his fat little belly over to Daisuke, and followed close behind. Daisuke was wandering the junkyard for a good few minutes before he finally caught sight of his friend. He already knew he was going to be scolded for being on Inferni lands, but Daisuke couldn't help it. His curiosity always got the best of him. His tail wagged gently as he bent his audits back, and approached the male. He gave a rather submissive smile before he reached into his bag and pulled out two decent sized trout from his bag and handed one over to his friend. I hope you're hungry, my slithering little Snake. he spoke, his hand still holding out the fish for him to grab and have for breakfast. It was still early, the sun only having been up for a good hour or two.
Daisuke held his audits in a more submissive nature, as if he knew he wasn't supposed to be here, and he was expecting him to start to scold him about being here. He figured since he was already here, he might as well offer the male a meal, I mean, he had over fished for a reason, he wanted to be able to feed himself, as well as Snake and his kitten.
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