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I looked out over the cluttered streets from the top floor of an broken building that is abandoned. Humans and wolves in disguise alike scavenger the streets for food that is becoming scarcer now that the wars are over.
Long ago, the human world was a beautiful place, tall buildings, forests, oceans, all the things if nature that humans had used for granted then the world died. There are only a few cities that still have humans that survived the wars. Us wolves have to hide now or see the end. So now that everything has died and there's only a few of us left. What is there left for us besides death? Wolves are being exterminated for living.
You could see the smog from the city as the sun set. I could sense the flower maiden within the city along with many wolves, but couldn't get an exact count. In a nearby room the building I was in, was one of those wolves. He hated humans like I did and he used them to survive and preferred solitude.
Tsume was tall, maybe 5'11" and looked about 20. He had short white hair and a small ponytail in the back and golden eyes. He wore leather pants and a leather jacket that bared his lower stomach and the sleeves were slit. Under that was a gray cotton tank top. He was rude to everyone, including me, but we had agreements. He stays out of my business and I stay out of his.
I pulled on my white pants and shirt then slid on my white over coat and scarf. I held my pride even though I hid as a human. I looked about 15 and have the form of a young adult. My light brown hair goes to my waist and is wavy. So to show my colors I dressed the way I looked when I was a wolf. My wolf form was pure white with amethyst eyes that I keep in human form. As soon as I was finished getting dressed, I jumped out the window of the room I lived in and went out to look around.
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