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[Color=darkgray][b]Time:[/b][/color] Late Morning
[Color=darkgray][b]Location:[/b][/color] Alexei's
[Color=darkgray][b]Interaction with:[/b][/color] [@MsMorningstar] Genesis, Illia, and Oliver, [@Vixen58] Carter
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Damien let his enhanced senses take the lead as he strolled through the mall. He followed that rugged scent that was all too familiar. He circled about almost aimlessly as the scent had spread in all sorts of directions before he found himself walking past a group of four conversing. The words heard from them were not as important as the scent that came off of them. Judging by how easily, Damien could follow them, the four must have just entered the mall. Lucky Damien. This instance would just be another excuse to get drunk and high at the same time more often. 

[Color=darkgray]"Don't you need dog bowls for that?"[/color] Damien commented as he passed by the group with a smirk on his face. His comment was meant to catch their attention or maybe it was to kind of tick them off. [Color=darkgray][i]Four in one place. Definitely a pack.[/i][/color] His eyes flashed yellow before he continued walking on his way.