Mantra Carlos city, a contemporary infrastructure built upon the wealth of the land. It can come across as intimidating if you found yourself lost here, surrounded by tall buildings and busy traffic. However for one certain fox it was but another journey to be had. Savannah was no stranger to city life, but it has been close to a century the last time she stepped into such a place.
Even as the day begun it's afternoon life is teeming. A breathing concept of modern life that sheltered the supernatural. Herself being a subject of the minority that is safe guarded from the outside world.
Savannah was stood in a central public area, you could easily spot a couple buskers making the rounds. Other small crowds were dotted drawing in a vast variety of cultures, many appeared new to the age old fox. Her red summer dress fluttered gently among the passing winds, she was as complacent as a royal family parading. It would be difficult to hide the smug look she bears, after all she does pride herself quite highly among her peers.
Her tails would curl round one another as they slipped side to side.
Today she is to be spending it with a man, one whom she met not too long ago. Fate? Destiny? Not that she had time to fondle over what may be pure coincidence, but regardless she had found a missing piece or it found her. A man named Odin whom she rendezvoused with.
It was a day that could be taken anywhere, a gargantuan of opportunities.
Even as the day begun it's afternoon life is teeming. A breathing concept of modern life that sheltered the supernatural. Herself being a subject of the minority that is safe guarded from the outside world.
Savannah was stood in a central public area, you could easily spot a couple buskers making the rounds. Other small crowds were dotted drawing in a vast variety of cultures, many appeared new to the age old fox. Her red summer dress fluttered gently among the passing winds, she was as complacent as a royal family parading. It would be difficult to hide the smug look she bears, after all she does pride herself quite highly among her peers.
Her tails would curl round one another as they slipped side to side.
Today she is to be spending it with a man, one whom she met not too long ago. Fate? Destiny? Not that she had time to fondle over what may be pure coincidence, but regardless she had found a missing piece or it found her. A man named Odin whom she rendezvoused with.
It was a day that could be taken anywhere, a gargantuan of opportunities.