Mark took a pen out and ripped a piece of his newspaper off and wrote down his address and placed the paper on the counter next to him “contact me as soon as possible” he then turned around and walked off going home
Mark looked at Paul and he found a chair to sit down in. He sighed and held his hands in his face “Alright” he just sat there thinking what he would have to do to have these people pay the blood them owed him.
Mark lowered her voice and grunted “Yeah that works. When does she get back?” He asked pulling out a photo from his pocket. A small tear ran down his face as he put it back into his pocket.
Mark spoke with a bit of anger behind his voice “because someone special to me was there when it got snot up. So she’s dead” he then calmed himself down a bit “all I want to do is find the ones that are behind it and kill them”
Mark swore under his breath and looked at Crysta with a fire lit in his eyes “who were the bastards that did it?” He wondered now wanting revenge knowing his date was dead. He angrily clenched his fists into his pocket.
Mark stood up. His white fur flowing in the wind. He didn’t like from what he heard about the speakeasy being shot up. He brushed his shirt and jeans of. He remembered his date went there and now was worried that something might of happened to her. So he went near the booths and asked the two...
James woke up and got out of bed. He brush his fur out as he began to put his gear on and start his day. He walked out of his room. He walked over and grabbed some water to drink and something to eat as he grabbed a chair and sat down. He began setting a roll he found and drink his water every...
James smiled and watched her move about “Well I was thinking could you make a brew that helps with muscle growth?” He smelled the lighter air as she opens the box a brighter smile spreading across his face “I need it to train more. See I’m a competition fighter and need something to help add...
James strolled onto the store ducking his head as he did. He looked around the place and breathing in the wonderful smells “oh hello there miss I was wandering what you had in stock?” He asked kindly bending down some as he barely fit in the place being 6’3. His shirt and pants moving about as...
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