Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20131209023933

"Goddamnit Umbra. A wolf. Are you kidding me? A wolf. What pet store sells a wolf pu-" He stopped his rant when he saw a sign. A black eyebrow raised as he read it.

'''Neviah Pets and Pet Supplies. All creatures, from deer, to panthers.'''

And of course. Of fucking course.

The teen sighed. He wasn't your average looking teen. He was seventeen, with a face that looked older. Six foot even, with short black hair streaked with midnight blue, styled into a faux hawk. His eyes were dark sapphire, and a small ring of amber encompassed the pupil. He wore a zipped up dark blue hoody, and a black muscle shirt underneath. If one looked at his neck, you would see a small silver chain, and the beginnings of tatoos. His jeans were faded, and led down to combat boots with an empty knife sheathe. Odd, runic bracers clasped his forearms, an odd combination of blue and silver metal. There was a knife on open display on his belt. But quite possibly the most striking feature, was the large scar across his face. A long slash that went from above his left eyebrow, and ended right below his right cheekbone.

He opened the door to the shop, and took in the sights. Animals were in pens, if they could be called such. It was a spacious interior, with the creatures in encloseres tailored to their specific habitats. He nodded at the care shown: each beast, from the deer to the mice, looked to be well cared for. Almost spoiled.

He stepped up to the counter, steps oddly silent for the weight of his shoes, and studied the girl. She was short, with teal hair, pale skin, and very odd copper eyes. She wasn't paying attention, instead focusing on a large husky.

"Excuse me," Nox spoke in a voice that was nearly a baritone, and would be when he was grown. It was civil, but lacking any warmth. As a person, he disdained others. He found people stupid, unwilling to do what's necessary or what gets the job done in a timely manner. Trained in self defense with some of his own studies thrown in, the male was patient to an extent. He applied this mentality at a friend's bar, where he worked as a bouncer. His little brother was there, being looked after by the others.

"I'm looking for a wolf cub. I'm wondering if you have one?" 