"You're really shitty at hiding, dude." The German shepherd teen said, "By smell alone I can tell you're a bird and you're young."
"Wha...what are you doing down here?" The nervous bird boy asked.
"My family are shit so I come down here to explore when they get drunk and stupid. I know these tunnels real well." The dog boasted.
"Do you know where the abandoned subway terminal is?" The boy asked.
"Still haven't found it yet. Found some other cool stuff though..." The dog responded.
Zephyr turned on his flashlight and pointed it to the blinking, wincing dog teen. He introduced himself and the teen said his name was Fred. They chatted a bit. Apparently the camp wasn't his and didn't know who lived there or when they would be back. Fred seemed nervous about that situation as well. Zephyr explained how he had a map and may know where the sub terminal was. It was a relief to Fred he had someone else to explore with. But other more nefarious ideas came into his head thinking about the situation. Here was a cute little bird boy with no one around and completely trusting and befriending him so quickly. He could have some fun in this situation. Or not, goddamn hormones raging. Fred wished he could stop thinking about humping for at least a little while. He smirked to himself as he followed behind Zephyr down the tunnels for another 45 minutes.
They came upon two doors. Both metal and rusty. One had a padlock, the other was slightly ajar.
"Welp, Zephy, you're leading the way. Better see what's behind door number one." The nervous teen said.
"You've got a flashlight too and you're older. You go first." Zephyr replied.
"Nope. This was your idea, go on."
Finally Zephyr relented and slowly opened the door. It was a large room with three halls going out from it in all direction. In the middle of the room was....
What/Who is in that room?
RULES: *keep the answer as brief as possible. *keep it fairly simple. this is just going to be a one-page a day, size shown here, for each answer *only leave ONE response or you'll be disqualified and your comment will not be chosen *no OCs or other created characters *choice will randomly be chosen 7:00pm CST 12/24
You're picking what is in the middle of that room that branches off in three directions.
A theatrical troupe rehearsing their play. The play is erotic in nature and requires nudity from most of the cast, which banned them from any respectable venue, which is why they're down here. If asked, they will adamantly defend the artistic merit of their performance.
A theatrical troupe rehearsing their play. The play is erotic in nature and requires nudity from mos
a makeshift desk that appears to have a lot of notes about rumors and folklore. The gist of it all makes the overall impression that there is some sort of treasure hidden within the labyrinth of the sewers.
a makeshift desk that appears to have a lot of notes about rumors and folklore. The gist of it all m
The inhabitant of the camp, a grizzled homeless wolf. They walked in on him wanking off in the middle of a pile of his hard-collected porno mags. Calendars and posters are up on the wall. This looks like his... sex... room?
The inhabitant of the camp, a grizzled homeless wolf. They walked in on him wanking off in the midd
