Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-1806960-20130512082314

It was an Autumn evening in the city of Station Square. Twilight the Lycalo had just turned 17 and was still rather new to this area. He had recently departed his parent's humble abode to pursue a life of his own. They assisted their son in enrolling in a community college in this city where he wishes to further his education and follow his dreams.

It was a usual Friday night for the sky blue wolfbat. Finishing his studies and having much free time, he decided to aimlessly wander the city which was now his home. He decided on the more rare grounded route. With his hands buried within the pockets of his orange pants, the Lycalo walked around, his golden eyes switching focus on the numerous buildings.  