Warehouse home

[Nate]

A warehouse floor to himself... a pad....nay...a kingdom!

Nate soared through the air, arms outstretched as he fetched a wild yell of excitement, crashing into a large cage of foam blocks, just one of the many left over remains of an old mattress company who had once flourished in the port. Though since the war had ravished the city to its bare foundations, a few of the business's had sold out making the warehouses available once more for whatever was necessary to revitalize the place. Nathaniel took the opportunity upon his return and thus had spent a great deal of the morning playing in his new place, the mattress warehouse. what business he opened up at this stage would be a mystery but know doubt it would be grand.

The top floor of the building would be his new home since he didnt feel comfortable staying around his family in the current situation. the move was important and his excitement even more so as he set about making use of the room. his new companion, a rather vicious hell hound scoured the floor near the windows, casting a stare over the streets below

[Xiomara]

Wandering through the less friendly parts of the city, Xiomara padded happily munching on a piece of hot dog that she had bought in a vendor nearby. The sounds of someone else having a better time caught her attention and she cocked her head to the side, hearing the crash of something. Blinking she turned full circle, slowly, trying to pin-point the location.

"Hmm...." catching on quickly she scaled an emergency ladder up the side of the abandoned warehouse and peered inside finding herself face to face with a rather angry looking hound. Eyes widening she let out a yelp of surprise, the rest of her hotdog falling onto the ground below. Luckily she had hooked her arm around the ladder and kept from falling though both of her feet slipped at pushing herself back in an effort to get away. "Ahh....... nice pooch....."

[Nate]

it wasnt until the hound let off a howling roar that Nathaniel took enough notice away from his game to realise they had a snooping guest.
"back off" he called, wandering over to the window as the hound sat down. Opening the glass panels he grins at the woman
"need a hand?" he asks amused

[Xiomara]

Tightening her grip on the ladder she managed to swing her body forward and get her foot hooked around the ladder. She had been in the middle of getting her other foot onto the step when a male's voice called her attention up. Moss green eyes looked from the hound to the amused looking male and she pressed her lips together. "Only if you're not going to feed me to your dog once I've gotten up there. Otherwise I'm good dangling from this here precipice, thanks."