The Shape-Shifter wandered aimlessly around the empty town square, her eyes scanning everywhere. THe roads were well dusted, the buildings gleamed. She smiled to herself, "What a place. No welcome, no parades, nothing to welcome any newcomers. She laughed to herself and pulled out her katanas, her lighter and her pistol; lighting each and hanging them from several spots on her person. She swallowed the two katanas, her throat tingling softly.
{basic rules, no random stuff, stick to your story, and you know what to do. have fun. Name, spesies, gender, and weapons. anything else you want to put is optional}
