A fifty foot wall tower's over the rundown city. Cal is waiting, maybe he can see him one more time. A hope that is soon to fade, because he is alone on this side of the wall, and always will be. Cal stares into the abyss in self pity.* "What are you staring so harshly at?" -? "AHH, Oh, it's you!?!? Your the one I saw!!" -Cal ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ (not my art) This story is about an albino wolf named Cal, and an Orange/red cross breed dog named Daven There is a wall that separates the rich and poor, this wall was put in place to keep the two sides from mixing and causing destruction. It worked, but all the poor bastards that weren't being a criminal but we're still poor, got stuck on the bad side. The rest live there easy lives in fortune eating there fancy bread sticks. Or so Cal thought. *slow update* *please show your thoughts* enjoy 😌
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