KeytuSpearWalking past the rundown buildings of the slums with a bounce in his step was a lone kuhna in anthro form, a smirk on his face. His hair swept into his face, long enough to cover his ears, glinting green in the small amount of sunlight that broke through the clouds above. Tugging at the white tipped strands, he examined a store front curiously, a glint in his green eyes. Shaking his head at something he saw, he chuckled, ignoring a drunken man reaching for the end of his jeans. Continuing on his way, he pulled on the leather jacket he had been carrying over his shoulder, concealing the white t-shirt under it. The only thing visible was the green K2 on the shirt's front, and the dog tags hanging from his neck. His two tails swished with each step he took.
Spotting the building he was looking for, he grinned at the figure that was sitting on the porch. Or more accurately, the rail of the porch. With her back against the wall and a leg dangling, with her long reptilian tail brushing against it, the serraptor woman blinked slowly in the muggy summer heat. Her thin fitting red tank top didn't cover much skin, and her black short shorts drew the attention of every male that passed. Twirling her bone necklace, she nudged at the trench coat hanging over the railing in boredom.
"
Hay, chica. What are you doing here on such a fine day like this?" the boy's teasing voice reached out to her.
Looking over, she grinned.
"
Waitin' for a fool named Keytu, that's what!" She murmured, slipping on sunglasses she pulled out from...somewhere.
Chuckling, Keytu lifted himself onto the rail.
"
Well, that Keytu seems to have arrived miss Spear", he said, reaching out for her sunglasses as his smile faded, "
but you better watch who you're calling a fool."
Rolling her golden reptile eyes, Spear turned them to a man walking past as he gave her disgusted look. Just as he passed, her tail flicked out, grabbing his ankle and tripping him. The two smirked as he faceplanted into the dirt, and Spear reached down to brush the dirt off his hair, only to 'accidentally' knock his hat off.
"
Oh dear, I'm sorry. I hope you are hurt." Spear said in a mocking tone, receiving a snicker from Keytu. With a scoff, the man got back up and walked off, picking up his dirt-filled hat on the way.