FallOut:

A exhausted sigh slipped between the dark lips of Akira as she pushed her thick mane of fur back from her brilliant gaze as she padded down the sidewalk. The night breeze ruffling her alabaster and gray spotted fur that delighted her as she enjoyed the cold over the heat. One could easily tell why thanks to her thick coat even though she wore black shorts and a crop top matching her shorts. Her long fluffy tail waving behind her slowly with the natural sway of her hips that flaunted her delicious curves. Ears flickering slowly, she looked across the street as traffic changed directions before her gaze shifted to a local pub. Did she have time for a drink and food? Maybe.

Me:


A roar of laughter escaped his orange muzzle as the small wolf tried to gain the upper hand. The fiery orange tiger wasn't even trying. Okay, I'm getting tired of this crap, He thought and then violently shoved his arm downwards, knocking the wolf out of his seat and on to the floor. "Anyone else?" He laughed as bets were passed here and there. "Or shall I take the night off?"

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