The Good 'Ol Days

[Wyldercat]

Creampuff suddenly yapped in quick succession. The tiny dog tugged at the leash, struggling to run to her destination. Cody grabbed the smalll dog off the ground and peered in the direction that she was barking at. Great, more people, and more dogs. She grumpily tied the leash to a makeshift metal post inside her tent and went to lay down on the cold, rough ground beneath the stiff sleeping bag.

[Wyldercat]

Don't want this to die out, heh.

[Necropossum]

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Name: Tama Kanani
Age: 19
Sex: Male
Physical characteristics: Very light and agile. Good climber.
Gear/clothing: Carries around a bag that looks like a fox, keeps all his stuff in it.
Arsenal: Many much knives
Accomplices (or pets): A ferret He calls Kiisha
Personality: Tama is kind although he does steal things. He's very social although he refuses to stay in any of the refugee camps. He tries to be as polite as he can be but also tends to be sarcastic and slightly rude occasionally. He tries to stay away from dogs since he was a fox kit with him.
Other: He's a thief but only steals things he needs that others won't miss. He very rarely steals food unless he finds someone with an abundance of it.

[Wyldercat]

Accepted! I might have to ask ye to change the animal from a fox to a dog, however, since in this plot, nearly all non-domestic animal species went extinct.

[Necropossum]

Okay, I might change the animal to a ferret I just went with a fox because they're small))
Tama walked trough the trees he could hear noises nearby. He assumed he was near a refugee camp. He walked towards the noise as quietly as he could.

[Wyldercat]

Cody stared at the ceiling of her tent. Creampuff trotted in, leash dragging behind her, and curled up by her neck.