~Utopia~

[Chains]

I get up and head for the shower wanting to wash the grim out of ny fur.

[Angder]

Angder turns on the TV, its the usual trash, he turns it to the news, another group of dissenters, a murderer caught, a Zoo opening... Junk. Angder sighs. he walks over to his desk, and starts drawing, he was actually OK at it now, which was a huge surprise for him. He started drawing a large Feral dragon roosting on one of the major buildings in the city...

[Chains]

"I wonder if she was teling the truth?" i ask myself getting out of the shower and drying off.

[Angder]

Angder finishes his drawing, and then sighs, he was only a few days from snapping now, hell, maybe he already had, it was not long before he would slip up, make another mistake.

Part of him looked forward to it.

[Farewell]

She went to a club some dancing to the music and some drinking glasses of drinks, Zaida didn't drink. She walked past the crowds before arriving at the V.I.P lounge the booth large and Zaida's step father sat. Sitting next to him since there was some other Furries she didn't quite know and felt more comfortable around someone she sees as her father figure.
"Glad you can make it dear!" The light grey 6'5 foot alicorn said his horn tip ombré to black along with his wings and his eyes pure white and his hooves and mane jet black. He smiled kissing her cheek and patting her back.
"Glad I can make it" she says looking up at him.

[Chains]

I walk out the door and close it locking it behind me. I start going for a walk.

[Farewell]

She sighed and drank a glass of water as they talked just dozing off listening to the music and tapping her fingers on the polished table. 'I can't leave, your just like them... Perfect, your life is all set and you are higher than them' as the other side 'you don't belong here your different, they killed your family... Don't trust them' she grew stressed by the minute and sighed quietly her stomach in knots

[The Past]

Name: Geoffrey

Species: Cinnamon Black Bear

Appearance: Brown with sable on the forelimbs, bordering the muzzle, and down the neck, chest, and belly. Tan muzzle and a tan crescent moon on the chest with brown bordering the top.

Sex: Male

Age: 20

Crime, difference, mistakes: thievery

Assigned Job: Grocery store employee

Attire: Earth tone T-shirts, blue or black jeans, black jacket.

Personality: Calm, awkward, easily distracted, hyperactive at times.

Backstory: Geoff managed to keep in hiding for a while and joined a small group in his same situation planning to escape the city. What was meant to be a stealthy raid for supplies ended in failure, and he was arrested. He was luckily let off easy and forced into a job at a grocery store. Very thankful his punishment wasn't nearly as harsh as the horror stories he heard, he prefers to keep submissive to the city life--at least for now...

[SadDubwool]

*Rai rests on his sofa*

[Farewell]

"I wanted to spend time with my lovely daughter!" He put a arm over her shoulders and pulled her close chuckling and gave a toothy smile laughing with his friends.
Zaida sips her water and rests her head against the alicorns side as they talked Zaida not very fond of crowded areas but did enjoy the music.

[SadDubwool]

*he gets up*"Maybe i can visit my friends?"

[Farewell]

Zaida stood. "I'm going to check the place out if that's fine..."
He was occupied so she left stood walking out and watching the Furries dance and drink. She thought deeply still worried about the things she was deciding but had to choose one choice...And not looking back which scared her the most.

[The Past]

Geoff had returned from work and lay on his bed daydreaming.

Every day was the same. Wake up, go to work, go home, sleep. He rarely bothered with entertaining himself outside drawing the occasional doodle in his sketchbook. He didn't keep any personal computers in the house, aside from his smartphone which he had no choice but to keep around. He had a TV which came with the apartment, but he barely turned it on. Nothing really interested him aside from whatever his mind wandered into. At least, as far as he knew, his head was his only place of true privacy. It took a long time to convince himself that they could not tap into his thoughts, but there was always the likelihood that they would attempt it. Oh, if they could see the chaos that is his mind...

If there was anything good about being a servant to the Utopia, he had a stable shelter and food to eat. No more running and hiding and scavenging... but could it be that he actually missed that life somewhat? It was difficult, but also thrilling in a way. He could say it was worth the trouble.

But maybe that's just stupid. Not that it mattered anyway; he won't be turning back to that life any time soon. He only recently got released with a slap on the wrist, and he certainly wouldn't get the same treatment if he's caught disobeying again. Might as well continue to be a drone.

[Angder]

Angder moves to the door, he walks into the streets, his own house barely felt like home much of the time...

He heads for the park.

[Chains]

I get up and head for the located place the sergal had told me to meet her. I sit at a water fountain and watch as furs pass.