A Hunting We Shall Go !
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Itzal had scored big time. He had managed to get a good deal. Free, for all your tattooing needs. He laughed softly at his own joke. He had wandered down to Halifax to see if he could find an abandoned tattoo shop any where, and maybe scavage for supplies. Lucky for him, humans seemed to love tattoos as much as some canines did, if not more. He had found a good, steardy tattoo shop that had not been damaged a lot. He had walked in and looked around, finding some useful things. Like razors, and needles. He had even found a tattoo gun in a drawer of one of the cabinets. But he was not sure how to power it. So he just sighed nad left it there. But he defintly took the needles. He put the razors and needles in his pouch at his waist, glad he could fit them in. He also found a piece of metal he thought would be good for branding, so he took it with him, havning to carry it since it could not fit in his pouch. He also was happy to find some good sheets of metal, and thought if he could find the right person to do some metal working, maybe the could fasten some knives made for throwing. Since his was not, but he still used it to throw. But if he had knives actually meant for throwing, made for it and everything, then maybe he could do even better. And he much perfered his knife for slitting throats. He would not be able to put these in his pouch, seeing as they were way to big, so he just sighed and hefted it all up. He would have to carry them. He picked up the long peice of metal first, the one he would use as a brand, and the other sheets of metal in his other, and then walked out into the street. He looked around. This must be the kind of gloomy person part of town he thought with a smile. Straight across from him was a store specializing in piercings, something he was deinftly going to go visit, and see if any piercings had survived the years. And just down the road was a weapon shop, which he thought about checking out, and he probably would after the piercing place. He walked across the street and into the piercing place. He looked around and scavanged, and had just begun to give up hope, feeling that they were al to rusted or worn down. When he saw to similar to the one had had now. Surprisngly, there was a gold stud, kind of like the one Sky had recommened he get above his eye, he picked up up and put it in his pouch and looked at the one next to him. It was black, but with a red dot in the middle. Itzal loved it, and figured he would put it on his tongue. But first he would take them to sky to see if they were ok to use. He smiled and then turned to leave the store, but as he was walking out, he glance down the street and saw a form coming closer to him. He stepped back into the piercing store and pressed against the door frame. He was about half way down the street, so the canine probably would not be able to see these types of stores, but he owuld probably stand out with his jet black coat. She was still at the beginning of the street, and he wondered what it was looking for. He watched carefully, before stepping out and walking towards whoever it was.


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