as the sun sets [open]

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[atrb=background,http://i46.tinypic.com/10eps2x.png] TIME: sunset FORM: demon He shouldn't be here. It was neutral territory, yes, but he still shouldn't be here. One could say he was worried about the humans finding him, a small, weak demon. He wasn't of high standing, so he shouldn't feel too threatened. But that still didn't make him feel any better about the matter. Rounded tipped, black ears twitched, swiveling forwards and backwards and he strained to pick up any sound other than his own steps. The ruins crunched beneath his paws, smaller pieces of rubble shifting and rolling away from him. This place honestly gave him the creeps, though that might just be because he was so low to the ground. He was currently slinking along a worn path, picking his way over the remnants of old buildings of the once great kingdom. He honestly knew nothing about such a land, only the name, Rosen. His steps paused, head turning to the left and right as he tried to figure out where to explore. There was so much he could do, though he should probably get to higher ground. While changing back into his human form would serve useful if anyone came towards him, he wasn't about to shift uncomfortably in order to do so just yet. No, he would stay a small feline for a while longer. After all, he had the entire night to waste, so he might as well waste it in his natural form. He turned to his left, deciding to go the route he could see clearly with his single golden eye. The demon crouched down, kicking up with his hind legs to leap up into the air and land in the window of an old building that he assumed was once a house to a small family, judging by the size. He glanced around, heading slightly lowered due to the weight of his horns. He should probably file them down again in the upcoming week. They were growing too long for his liking, and it messes up with his balance. The feline demon's long tail flicked back and forth, hanging down from window sill as he peered into the house, looking for a starting point for his exploration.