<blockquote><div><cite>Gelus wrote:</cite>(<!-- m --><a class="postlink" href="http://www.furaffinity.net/view/1616504/">http://www.furaffinity.net/view/1616504/</a><!-- m --> Ferus in an alternate continuity, he was able to shift his size and stature down there, for greater ease in doing hitman jobs, and reduced recognizability. As I'm not sure whether such abilities exist in this setting I've no idea what he can do other than being big, mean, and hungry at this point. But they could just be large prey &gt;:3)<br/></div></blockquote><br/><br/>((Feel free to have such a power, heh. Having some sort of powers - especially ones that are actually kinda subtly like that should be fine. Just so long as no one's throwing fireballs or such around, then things would just get silly. Anyways, I think I'll get this thing rolling. Anyone who wants to join in still can just hop in wherever looks good))<br/><br/>Business at the bar was beginning to wind down for the night. Granted, it hadn't been particularly<span style="font-style: italic">well</span>since things started going to shit, but enough people were willing to spend what little they had to drown their sorrows that business kept going. There had been no fights at all, too, which Grant found somewhat amazing. Then again, maybe it wasn't given their newest employee.<br/><br/>He furtively cast a glance at Markus, who was standing in for the usual bouncer since he hadn't been seen in days. Though Grant liked to see the best in people, he couldn't say much for Markus other than he was strong and smarter than he looked, in addition to being a remarkable bouncer due to his fearsome reputation. Grant didn't like the way Markus looked at people one bit though, because it was plain to anyone what Markus thought and none of it was good. The fox was surprised Markus hadn't tried to enlist his side services yet, though aside from the monetary loss Grant wasn't too hurt by that decision. The last bouncer - Jack - had made frequent use of it. While the extra income had been great, Jack had been a Bull and as such Grant had been left with a rather noticeable funny walk first few times.<br/><br/>His boss's voice rudely jerked Grant out of his thoughts and brought him back to the real world. "Hey! Kid, git lost, yer shift is over," came the gruff voice. Grant nodded without looking at his boss, sighing a bit in relief now that could go home and rest. Not that he hated his job, of course, Grant loved it, especially when he got to slink off to the back with someone and earn a bit extra by having some fun. It just got tiring, was all.<br/><br/>The small vulpine quickly collected his things and his pay - something that was daily now, since anything could happen at anytime - then headed out the doors, trying to ignore that he felt Markus leering after him as he passed. Once outside, Grant frowned a bit at how depressingly<span style="font-style: italic">dark</span>the sky was tonight, clouds blotting out all the stars and only a bit of moonlight slipping past them to augment the dim light of the streetlights. He shrugged helplessly, then started on his walk home. Nothing he could do about it. At least NIGHT was keeping the city's power running. It'd be impossible to go out and night otherwise, especially for anyone<span style="font-style: italic">not</span>gifted with low-light vision.