The Library

[Zyano]

*The library was quite... mostly due to the up coming holiday seasons... Thanksgiving and Christmas... more time was being spent in the malls then the archieves of knowledge that so many overlooked.  Zyano Starseeker walked in from the cold weather garbbed in a long black duster with tails, a thick green and silver double knit scarf wrapped about his neck and muzzle with a thick, knit skull cap that had seen better days just over the top edge of his dark sunglasses.  He took a moment to kick his feet against themselves to both lossen the thick galoshes and leave most of the muck at the doorway.  The librarian paid him no mind having always had a regular come and go as he pleases, they rarely needed help anyway.

In what seemed like a practiced dance the outerwear was removed and stored on the near by jacket racks to dry some before going back out into the cold weather that looked as if it would get worest before getting any better.  Zyano stretch abit to try and get out what cold had seeped into his being by the elements, despite the orange with black stripes fluffy fur it always seemed toget him cold before it got him warmer.  Using a mirror near the rack he was able to unmat abit of the white fur around his neck and under his chin before tackling his thick black whiskers.

He wears a casual blue and white plaid flannel shirt with cargo pants with many great pockets adorning the surface.  His shoes are a old pair of black and white tennis's that seem to want to seperate at the seams with each step.  He doesnt bother to remove his sunglasses mostly since he encites stares and questions during times he would be more involved in his reading or his studies.

Zyano walks directly towards the back sections of the library past the imaginations of thousands into the the realms of logic and the unknown.  He detours only slightly to grab a paper towel to wring out the wet fur of his tail... probably the only hint beyond one of his eyes that he is of a mixed bloodline that involves a wolfen parent.  The fur on his tail is thicker than most but could just be seen as a more distingushed parent bloodline such as a Purssia...

Unlike other Tigerian's his build is slighter than other in the torso leaving his shirt to be baggy from the lack there of a more thicker muscle structure... An avid runner and outdoors type has provided a runners build of strong legs and compact upper body muscles.  He takes a book at random off the shelf as he takes a seat on a plush couch to digest the media at his leisure... its then that he takes off his sunglasses and sets them on a coffee table.  The light of the library cuases his blue and red eye to sparkle like gems... its only at a closer glance can something other than color be discerned... that one eye the blue one is that of a felines and his red eye is that of a wolfs...*

[wolflover32245]

Maggie shivered, pulling her hood tightly over her head as she sprinted through the rain. Her black and white striped tail was the only part of her body exposed to the drenching winds, as her face was down as she headed towards the closest building. She pushed through the doors, not even bothering to see what the building was. Only upon entry did she realize it was a library. It would do. The librarian didn't seem to have a problem with her as she walked by, removing her yellow rain coat and placing it on the rack. She wore a small black cocktail dress, obviously for a party. She had actually just left one. She had a couple of drinks, but if anything she was only a bit buzzed. She never drank much.

She sighed, shivering slightly before heading towards the back of the library. She didn't typically spend time here, but there looked to be some comfortable chairs and possibly a fireplace back there. She moved quickly, but slow enough so that she would not get yelled at by the librarians. Her green eyes scanned the book cases, eventually settling on a short novel. It was a romance, of course. They were the only things she read.

She slowly pulled the book from the shelf, carrying it quickly to a soft couch and sitting down. She then curled her legs up, leaning against the arm of the couch. It was quite comfortable,  and she didn't even notice the male nearby. She was normally so observant, but tonight she hadn't even seen him. Maybe it was the drinks from the party. She was beginning to feel a bit tipsy. She made a mental note to drink less at the next party. She smiled, lowering her head and opening the book to read. It would be a while before the rain ended.