Son of a Gun
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ooc: This thread is located in the southernmost part of Northern Tides, so it's in St. John. By the way my betta fish's name is Toby so that's why I was drawn to your thread request post lol

Edgar quietly walked through the woods, he sensed that up ahead was where all the trees and wildlife ended. The boy curiously wandered on, wondering what could possibly be in a place with no trees or wildlife. He had never been in a city. All his life he had lived and roamed in forests, and occassionally small beaches. So that meant that he had never seen anything left by mankind. In fact, he barely even understood what a human was. Edgar's eyes widened as he saw all of the buildings, benches and old fallen street lights. His pet walked ahead of him, seeming to be familiar with the sight of old buildings and other things made by the humans as she flew up above a few of the strange structures and landed on the roof of one. She then looked down at Edgar, who looked back up at her before he opened the door of the one she was sitting upon and looked around on the inside. It appeared to be some sort of shop; there were racks of clothing and plastic boxes of old toys. The dog noticed there were words painted on one of the walls. He walked toward the wall and read it to himself: Salvation Army Weird. Edgar went over to the racks of clothing and pulled out a dark green zip-up jacket with a hood and put it on. It felt very soft and comfortable, so he decided to keep it. Maybe there was something he could wear that he could put over the lower half of his body; he had seen other luperci wearing things like that out in the woods. After looking around, he found a pair of light-colored, baggy jeans and put them on. Edgar continued to look around for other things that might be useful.


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