(I'm starting the rp now but new char are welcome)<br/><br/>Liam walked through the street allyways, checking behind him everynow and then. The white mouse knew too well he was unsafe were he was. His large ears straining to pick up any sounds not made by him, his tail held close so not to give anyone a target to grab or step on. As he  came to a clearing he stopped dead. He herd something in the park in front of him. His red eyes wide with fear, his heart racing, his breath short. He knew that he was in the extreme minority here, preds were all around him and he knew his scent would be picked up if he lingered. Doubling back was not an option, he had to keep moving or he'll...he shuddered, not wanting to think about it. He wispered a spell of black magic to conseal himself but his smell would be found if he got to close to anyone. He walked out of the allyway, down the street, checking all angles as he did. His heart was in his throut, pounding away in fear. A pred approched him, some he crossed the road, getting closer to the park. He hoped the pred didn't smell him but hoping was not good enougth.