Shadow walked down the sidewalk a little quicker than normal, on his way to a club his friend had told him about. He looked, at first glance anyways, to be a male anthro fox a little on the skinny side. However, anyone taking more than a passing glance at him would probably notice that instead of the normal furry black 'fox socks', he had metallic black scales. On his back, rather noticable despite his attempts to keep them inconspicous by folding them tightly against his back, was a pair of draconic wings, yes, Shadow is a fox-dragon. A fact that he tried to hide due to the fact that he was the only one he knew of and often found himself singled out or looked at funny by strangers.<br/><br/>Shadow glanced at his watch as he neared the club, it was later than he thought. He shrugged, "Oh well, just might have to go without sleep tonight" he thought to himself as he kept walking, the club coming into sight as he turned a corner. "Hmm, that must be it" he thinks to himself as he heads towards the door