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NAME: Glen Clincy
AGE: 16
SPECIES: Cat
APPEARENCE: Golden fur with tan stripes, blonde hair with a fringe covering one eye, one green eye one blue eye, small pink nose, pouting mouth, thin, semi-athletic.
LIKES: Sunny days, naps, ribs (mmmmmmm), fruit, hair care products, denim outfits, rainy days, getting caught in the rain.
DISLIKES: feeling tired, starvation, being bored.
BIO: Glens parents are rich business people and Glen's the heir to 50 companies. He hates being rich and likes to sneak off to find regular people to be friends with, which is hard because he knows nothing about being normal.

NAME: Aury
AGE: 17
SPECIES: white tigress
APPEARENCE: very strong, black paws,bright blue eyes, scar over her left eye
LIKES: Hunting and solitude.
DISLIKES: Snotty people, annoying people, dumb people, etc
BIO: Aury was abandoned as a kitten when her mother was shot for her beautiful fur, Aury know has her same fur and is usually kept to herself

Seraph saw the male fallin head first tot he concrete, he ran over and caught him "Hey there, be carful" he smiled and sat him so he was standing

Glen had no idea what to say to a poor person. "Um......uh.........thank you." He gave a bow and started walking away not realising that his walk was way too dignified for an average person.

NAME: Wolf Avery (but a few know his birth name)
AGE: 20
APPEARANCE: http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v640/neoceltic12/002-3-1.jpg
He always wears his clothing he made from hunting various animals, although since moving to the city he's aquired a fedora that he can't live without and even sleeps next to, lol. Trading the hash pipe for the more convenient cigarette he's usually seen smoking while doing most things since he doesnt have to sit down and draw long and slow from the pipe anymore. But even more important than his hat is the seven arrowhead necklaces he never takes off, and the two chain-links in his tail. The first is his, and the second one connected to it is his lost son's since he has no pictures or any other memorabelia.

SPECIES: Canis Lycaon; European Black Wolf

LIKES: Meditation, nature, helping people out of touch with the flow of life. and balls. yeah. balls are fun. did i mention balls? he likes balls...wow that sounds yaoi...lol

DISLIKES: Truely evily people, human OR otherwise. People who show no humility. Fleas, city life (ironicly), his hat getting blown away...but he loves chasing it 4laugh sweatdrop 3nodding blaugh heart

BIO: Wolf was adopted by Native Americans and learned his way of life living with the Cherokee...untill the new humans came and chained him up and used him for work and guard duty due to his size. He was able to escape by sheer force, but has vowed to never kill again except to protect his kin, and lives with a chainlink still pierced in his tail to this day to never forget where he came from. He lost his entire family, including his beloved red wolf brother. All that was left was his infant cub nephew, so he raised him as his own son on an island. After losing his son, but meeting a few special people, he smelled it was nature's way of saying to leave the island. So he moved off and out to a city to try a new life. He still sticks out like a sore thumb though since he refuses to wear anything but his leather pants and jacket, or walk any way other than quadripedal if possible.

Glen noticed a coffee shop. He waited a little to see if it was open yet. He stood poised, not noticing the glances from other people. He saw, who appeared to be the owner "Excuse me. Are you open yet?"

Glen bowed slightly and walked inside. He sat at a table and waited patiently.