<div class="floatleft">(http://img3.telestar.fr/var/telestar/storage/images/media/images/2014/photos/2014-07-11-teen-wolf-5-choses-que-vous-ne-savez-pas-sur-tyler-hoechlin/tyler-hoechlin/258599-3-fre-FR/Tyler-Hoechlin_max1024x768.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Max (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12379614#msg12379614)<br/><strong>City | Date | Time:</strong>Prague | December 20th, 2016 | 7pm<br/><strong>Tagging | Mentioning:</strong>Kumiho<br/><strong>Content:</strong>First meetings<br/><hr/><br/>Max loved Prague as well, there was just something about the history of the city, and the tourists here were some of the most varied he'd seen in all of the places he traveled - there were people from every continent, and everyone seemed to wander around in wonder at the old architecture, the cobblestone streets, the castle up on the hill, and even the river that ran through the city.<br/><br/>But that scent he'd picked up on... he was positive he'd run into it before. But as he finally got his target within view it didn't seem to match up in his head. He eyed the darkish man a bit ahead of him in the street and tried to figure out<em>why</em>the Evo-scent seemed so familiar, but for the life of him he couldn't place it and the curiosity was really beginning to get to him.<br/><br/>Max turned a corner and hurried over and and up a street before eventually doubling back on the street where he'd been following his target, only this time walking the opposite direction. He pulled his jacket a little tighter around him and made sure not to stare too much or in a way that would give himself away. As they drew closer Max 'accidentally' let his shoulder smack into Kumiho's, a grunt escaping him as he stumbled a step.<br/><br/>Turning to face Kumiho he held both hands up apologetically. "Whoa, sorry," he said, flashing an apologetic smile at Kumiho before cocking his head to the side and staring at the man curiously, "Wait... have I met you somewhere before?"