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OOC: Dated for the 22nd yeah? Big Grin I wish i could make tables then i won't have to use the same one over and over again lol.

Jiva had heard many tales of halifax, but it was as if he were in a dream. Seeing the tall buildings with his own eyes gave him vertigo. He had moved slowly around the area, not sure why he was here now that he saw it. In the distance it had been a wonder. Now it was quite scary and daunting. He moved silently padding on all fours as he took in everything around him. old rusted cars littered the streets, the vines of sleeping plants were scattered throughout the city. He thought he heard something but when he looked around he saw he didn’t. Many of the signs over doorways made little sense to him “video games” and “taco bell” and “Mcdonalds” was just preposterous, and he couldn’t even pronounce the last one he had seen.

That soon became a matter of little consequence as he heard a loud crash nearby. His head lifted up and his heart went to his throat. Stirring up what courage he had he moved to the commotion he had heard, which wasn’t too far from him. When he saw the splintered door he took his time to change into his optime form. A pretty formidable form than his lupus at least he felt that way. Moving towards the wrecked door he saw the form of another male, who seemed to be looking for something. His curiousity getting the better of him Jiva cleared his throat looking around. The stench of something so unfamiliar hit his nose, it wasn’t entirely unpleasant.... but it was so strange so alien. He kept his attention on the man though, not sure what he was doing himself.

“Uh hi, You lookin for something?”

Jiva said. He had not grown up with boys his age, and this man before him was even older than him. Though he felt that he could have been a playmate if he were younger. This was how he felt though, after his greeting he wasn’t sure how the other would react nor if he would find himself with a knife to his throat.... again.

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