<a class="postlink" href="http://i544.photobucket.com/albums/hh357/fatalfrosthawk/Anime_Guy_by_CannibalTaco34.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>Name:Arro (pronounce R-O) Last name:N/A<br/><br/>Arro ran, full out towards the station down the block. He had missed the last previous train in to the city and wasn't about to miss the noon transit.<br/>The dark red-headed boy came to a skidding halt right in front of the large train. As the doors started to close he pushed his way inside the mass of angry humans and ducked out of site within the giant mob.<br/><br/>He leaned against a dirty wall panting by the time he finally pulled himself together from the long run to the station. His eyes slowly scoped the inside of the car, observing each passenger and keeping an eye out for anything or anyone that seemed odd.<br/>He was pretty sure hunters wouldn't bother him here and even though witches and warlocks seemed to love playing with wolves he figured they wouldn't be stupid enough to use their magic in broad daylight in such a crowded place.<br/>The boy was wearing a black jacket over a white collared shirt, his red neck tie seemed warn out and hung half way down his shirt unevenly. He also had on a pair of black baggy pants but no shoes...he knew humans wouldn't notice as long as the pants covered his feet most of the time.<br/><br/>Arro sighed with relief and folded his arms over his chest, allowing himself to relax, just a tiny bit, and drift off in to a light sleep for the fast ride in to town.