Thread or AIM Log: Thread Open or Closed: Open Characters: David Setting: The boardwalk Content: Unsure yet, but there will be Adult Language at the least Summary: Open for debate. David's just hanging around one of his favourite haunts Warnings: None yet. This is subject to change
David had kept away from town for the past few nights. He'd already watched the Wolves and other 'shifters play with the Zombies enough times that the thought just hadn't interested him this time round. So he'd left the Moon to the ones who were most directly affected by it and had stayed around the cave with the Boys.
Even that got old after a while, however, so tonight he was in one of his favourite places. Technically they were banned from the boardwalk, but then so were the Surf Nazis and they tended to ignore the warnings as well. Why should David and the Boys be the only ones to behave? As in, at all?
There wasn't a whole lot here though, either. At least, not tonight. It wasn't the same when there was nobody to kick him off of the place and earn a place on the Hunting list for later that night. He decided to go back to his Triumph and take a ride along the beach, see how fast the humans were at getting out of his way.
He didn't like feeling so aimless. It was rare and it would pass, but it was a pain in the ass while it was around.