Shindou / L. Werewolf RPG

[Kurtz]

Rubbing his arm nervously, and on another street of sorts to that female lizard, a tall, finely-built and red-haired dragon slowly walked down the street; his green vest and towel around his trouser-line flapping very slightly in the cold wind. He cursed silently to himself; he had been away from home too long by now, he wondered what his friend would think of him... but nonetheless, he continued to walk slowly. "Damnit... shouldn't have left her alone..."