It was a gloomy night, not very cold, but a little cool. Esper sat against a tree, his two front legs stretched out and the rear back legs were under his body, his body laying flat on the ground has he looked at all the people walking by. Every once in awhile some kids would walk by and try to feed or pet Esper but he'd either ignore them or yip to get them away. He wasn't trying to be rude but he had a mission and unless they had tasty treats, he wasn't interested.
Esper was becoming hungry, and he had no clue how he was going to execute the assignment that had been assigned to him. He was nearly on the bottom of the guild totem pole, yet he was assigned with something possibly very hazardous and even more important. Several visitors from different countries had descended on Felidae City, either to commemorate the historic event or to protest against other countries. The city's crowds had grown thick on Felidae's streets, providing sufficient chance for more dangerous persons to act without being detected. There was a rumor that a small group of rebellious and violent mages from Joya had managed to sneak into Felidae City and are planning to set off a magical bomb, hoping to make a statement. Some of the protestors seem to be in league with these villains as well, creating further obstacles to dismantling the plot.
He inhaled the air as he went through the city's alleyways. He was sick of eating fish because it was so simple to locate on the way here. He hoped to find a rabbit or anything, although that would be difficult in the metropolis. Perhaps a nice mouse.
He resumed his journey in search of food, but just as he was ready to pounce on the enormous white mouse he found, he heard unusual noises that made the hair on the back of his fur stand on end. He'd transform into a bird and fly into a neighboring tree to see and hear what was going on.
WC: 349
Esper was becoming hungry, and he had no clue how he was going to execute the assignment that had been assigned to him. He was nearly on the bottom of the guild totem pole, yet he was assigned with something possibly very hazardous and even more important. Several visitors from different countries had descended on Felidae City, either to commemorate the historic event or to protest against other countries. The city's crowds had grown thick on Felidae's streets, providing sufficient chance for more dangerous persons to act without being detected. There was a rumor that a small group of rebellious and violent mages from Joya had managed to sneak into Felidae City and are planning to set off a magical bomb, hoping to make a statement. Some of the protestors seem to be in league with these villains as well, creating further obstacles to dismantling the plot.
He inhaled the air as he went through the city's alleyways. He was sick of eating fish because it was so simple to locate on the way here. He hoped to find a rabbit or anything, although that would be difficult in the metropolis. Perhaps a nice mouse.
He resumed his journey in search of food, but just as he was ready to pounce on the enormous white mouse he found, he heard unusual noises that made the hair on the back of his fur stand on end. He'd transform into a bird and fly into a neighboring tree to see and hear what was going on.
WC: 349