The Fur Apartments 2: Rebirth <Pm application only, see details>

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Alka eventually found the apartments and pulled into the garage. "I hope this is the place... Seems like it." After exiting the vehicle, he popped open the hood and removed 2 large suitcases from it, heading to the doorway.

[Angder]

Grunan continues to eat. She no longer looks paranoid or nervous like she was yesterday.

[Zarconite]

*Zarco stretched a little, he seemed quite happy overall. He walked out of the kitchen with a bit of a spring in his steps as he walked over to the front door. He glanced over at the wolf that was making his way up the path*

<quietly> Looks like a posh one, I'm surprised they would be interested in visiting a place like this.. Either way though..

*He opened the front door and stood tall, trying to look inviting and somewhat professional despite his choice of clothing*
Welcome to the apartments!

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Alka smiled as he was greeted. He took off his sunglasses and nodded his head once. "Thank you. Glad I've found the right place. I have never been good with maps if I have to be honest." Alka extended a paw towards Zarco. "Dr. Alka P. Wolf. And your name, sir?"

[Zarconite]

*Zarco held his paw out and shook yours as you were close enough to do so*

It's a pleasure to meet you, I'm Zarco Night.
If you're looking for a room, feel free to take any free one upstairs. Just double check that nobody is currently occupying it first though.

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Alka had a firm grip for the handshake. He always believed that you could tell some things about people through the way they shake hands, so he liked to give the right impression. After the handshake was over, Alka continue moving his bags to the stairs, pulling them up slowly.

[Zarconite]

*Zarco was about to ask if you needed a hand with your luggage, but as you were already half way up the stairs by the time he turned around, he assumed that you were fine with them*
*He walked into the front room and decided to take a seat on the beanbag chair for now, relaxing himself*

*He still had a good view outside and could easily see if anyone was approaching the apartments*

[Angder]

Grunan finishes her breakfast, and leaves the kitchens. she wants to explore the apartments, and starts off by heading to the library.

[Zarconite]

*Upon entering the library, you noticed that there were a lot of books, each bookshelf seemed to be full of books from all genres*
*It was quite nicely decorated, if a little old fashioned looking*

*There was a sign on one of the bookshelves saying that you can drag the books side to side to find more, sort of like an infinite belt of books*

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Alka dragged his suitcase up to the first floor and took the first empty room. After pulling his bags inside, he quickly flopped back onto his bed. "Ahhh... Gotta love holidays."

[Angder]

Grunan moves over, and looks through the books, moving swiftly past the various fictional books. She is looking for books on magic, ghosts, and other such subjects. She wants to see how extensive the collection here was.

[Zarconite]

*You quickly identified the bookshelf containing magical information as well as ghosts and extraterrestrials. You found as you scrolled through the books, there didn't seem to be an end to the amount of books there. There were books about Blood magics, rituals, runic spells.. the list went on and on!*
*A few of the books had some wear to them, they were about O-Mana and Kinetic spells, as well as some demonic looking books.*


*In the meantime Zarco decided to re-locate to the couch and flick the tv on for now. He enjoyed relaxing in the mornings until he fully awakens*

[Angder]

Grunan narrows her eyes. Now she looks for books on Deep-ones, and shoggoths (If she finds them, she will be very careful not to open those books.)

[Zarconite]

*You did end up finding books about them, they didn't seem to be magical nature and were more descriptive than anything.*

[The Past]

The bear woke up a while ago, but he continued laying in bed, pondering his odd dream, where a sparrow lady told him about a psychic who was to meet him soon. He believed she said the psychic's name was 'Keer-ah'.
Ciara? He knew someone named Ciara. She was a classmate. He once told off some kid bullying her, then subsequently got his face beaten in by said kid while walking home that day. Ciara gave him a little keychain as a thank you and sorry gift the next day. Surely he still had that somewhere in his crowded mess of a backpack. He had forgotten her name for years until now. Dreams are funny.

The bear reached for his backpack plopped against the bed and pulled out a teal notebook and pencil. A name was written in blue on the cover's corner, but the last name was neatly covered up with a layer of black marker: "Geoffrey Noah ███████". His name, of course.

He quickly jotted down his dream experience, then changed into a clean outfit and headed down to the lobby. He had time to get his apartment sorted later; now he felt the need to make up for his awkward first impression. Not that anyone really cared, but it was always a concern at the back of his head.