After a brief hiatus following the withdrawal from the game that birthed this journal, I'm dusting it off for personal use. This journal, at this time, will not be part of any active role-playing game ( Read more... )

It was Sunday and Red rarely opened the shop on Sundays unless it was a special appointment. He enjoyed the down time and the time spent with his cubs ( Read more... )

Red was on the roof of his building, unease settled between his shoulders. The cubs were restless as well, pacing up and down the stairs between the shop and his flat ( Read more... )

There is an ill wind blowing through Fandom Town and Red felt it in his bones. He was not sure what quarter it's coming from and none at the office at Town Hall seem to have heard either. It made him restless ( Read more... )

Red didn't think much of it when he stepped out the back door with the cubs. A quick run about the town to stretch their legs (and his) to start the morning off and he would open his shop ( Read more... )

Red was up before first light, running the shores of the island. It had a two fold purpose. One was to run off the energy that had been building all night due to recent events. The second was a pass through the more popular make out points along the beaches, in search of something ( Read more... )

Red wrapped up the rest of his bookkeeping and made sure the cubs had enough kibble and water. The gummi rats he got from Wonka at the Town Meeting were wiggling around on the floor to keep them busy, as well as all their chew toys.

He looked in the mirror and admired his reflection. With his groucho marx glasses on, he thought he looked rather ( Read more... )

OOC Notation: Scene takes place for a few hours on Monday afternoon.At 1:00 pm precisely, Red shuffled the cubs up the stairs to the flat and closed the shop. He put his "I'll be back at 3:00 pm sign in his door and locked it behind him ( Read more... )

Red padded softly around, arranging and rearranging, getting stock up and putting away the autoclave as he readied for the day.

At the front of his counter, a board covered with brightly colored art sat. ((ooc: linked to save dialup users)) He had completed more flash, it sat until he could waylay someone with hands to help mount it on his wall ( Read more... )

The night was uneventful although Red wasn't able to sleep well. He was up and down looking out the windows but he didn't know what it was he was looking for. He only knew there was something sitting on the horizon and it loomed like a dark thunder cloud ( Read more... )