Board Thread:Furry Roleplay/@comment-30899929-20161028034249/@comment-28776435-20161028035059

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Xata sat on a withered tree. She stayed alert, her small .22 pistol firm in her hand. The strong scent of chemicals and smoke filled her nostrils as she climbed further on the tree until she came to the top. The full view of the abandoned city came into view. Black clouds flew and the sky was a dark grey.