The plaza of the tigers was one of the most well kept, and highest in come. It was the life, and most of the tourists tended to come down this way when they wanted something really nice. For a specific male, it was a prison....well kind of. He could roam the streak lands as freely as he wanted with no 'shadow' following him. However as soon as he wanted to go some where else, he had his personal shadow following him. He knew his cousin was only concerned about him. Hell the whole streak was since they found he was a literal dud mute of a tiger born.
Yes, sweet, laid back Antonio was Streak but not. Thanks to the ever so close ties of his bloodline the incest of the gold clan had been too much with him, and he had been born with a defect that made him normal. Well...almost normal. He still had the eyes, which he thought had always been weird. He quickly shook his head as as he was not wanting to think of how he was the runt of the Streak. He was going to be daring and actually drink.
Ok so he had sneaked a drink here and there but he had always got a lecture about it. Tonight he didn't care. He had gotten into an argument, yet again, with Amber about his guard when he went off Streak lands. He was feeling rebellious and he was going to do something that would just annoy her more. Granted he was sure to regret it later as he did it out of anger, but at the moment it was the best idea he had.
He was in one of the Streak bars, and he was sure that Amber was going to hear about it. However the tender that was on was new, and he grinned some. Things were just looking up for him. "Shot of whiskey please, doesn't matter what brand," he said as he took a seat and turned to look at the crowd to see who was about.
Yes, sweet, laid back Antonio was Streak but not. Thanks to the ever so close ties of his bloodline the incest of the gold clan had been too much with him, and he had been born with a defect that made him normal. Well...almost normal. He still had the eyes, which he thought had always been weird. He quickly shook his head as as he was not wanting to think of how he was the runt of the Streak. He was going to be daring and actually drink.
Ok so he had sneaked a drink here and there but he had always got a lecture about it. Tonight he didn't care. He had gotten into an argument, yet again, with Amber about his guard when he went off Streak lands. He was feeling rebellious and he was going to do something that would just annoy her more. Granted he was sure to regret it later as he did it out of anger, but at the moment it was the best idea he had.
He was in one of the Streak bars, and he was sure that Amber was going to hear about it. However the tender that was on was new, and he grinned some. Things were just looking up for him. "Shot of whiskey please, doesn't matter what brand," he said as he took a seat and turned to look at the crowd to see who was about.
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