Reizu woke up to the sun in his face. He smelled bacon and eggs. His favorite breakfast. Rez looked into kitchen and saw Janz cooking. Reizu smirked and laughed. "I didn't know you could cook." Janz was wearing an apron flipping a bacon. "I didn't know you slept late. Go get dressed." The weasel shook his head and went to his room. Apparently, Samuel was gone. Hopefully, he would remember to visit Rez if needed. He donned his white hoodie and slipped on his baggy demin jeans. He preferred baggy clothing to let wind breeze through. Reizu sat down at the table and pondered his thoughts. Janz set the bacon on the tabl. "Sammy left. If you need me to, I can....fetch him for you." Reizu shook his head ravenously with his mouth full. "No, that's OK." He gulped his breakfast and called the elevator. "Ready to go?" Janz shook his hair and popped his knuckles. "Always ready."<br/><br/>------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Name: Janz Fer<br/>Age: 20<br/>Gender: Male<br/>Species: Wolf/Cheetah<br/>Personality: Kind, Easygoing<br/>Description: Believe it or not, Janz is Reizu's brother, but only Janz knows this. He is black with blue spots and has the ears of a wolf. His senses are twice as good as Reizu. He was born from the same mother as Reizu's but from a different father. Nethertheless, he loves his brother and will let nothing stand in his way to protect him. Also, he can fight just as well as Reizu, if a bit better. A special feature of his is that he has a second stomach for storing which is unique to a non-taur furry. Janz is also a quick-change artist of very superb calibur.<br/>Likes: Same as Reizu<br/>Dislikes: Same as Reizu<br/>Prey/Pred Ratio: 10/90 (Only a strong predator can overthrow him.)<br/><br/>----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>The duo walked the streets, talking casually. They walked by the bar and Janz stopped. "Hold on. Want to get some information first." Rez rushed back. "Great. I'll come, too." Janz held him back. "Oh, no. To the people in there, you would probably be a snack. You hideout somewhere. I'll check out the news." He ruffled his brother's hair and gave him a smile. Reizu dashed across the street and climbed a fire escape. He set a position where he could watch anything happening while staying hidden. Janz changed his appearance to look like a regular human and walked in. He examined the people and shook his head. When was this bar a normal place? Janz pulled forward a stool and sat down. "'Cuse me, miss. Could I get a drink?" He pulled out his wallet and pulled out a twenty dollar bill. The disguised brother looked at the bar's occupants. A different variety everytime.