Getting out of home.

Rolego went out of his safe haven trying to find his way out of town. He really did not know alot about this town accept the unbeatable maze of alley leading through all of the city where he and very few other people decide to tread. Mainly cause of him and his reputation. He has been seen before, luckily for him they ran at the site of him. The worst days they either threw something at him or called for help. but he usually did get away...narrowly at the most. But now he was going a very different route. One that he has taken before...but was not his favorite. In the alleys was a maze of unused and used septic pipes. Few leading out of the city and into fewer dry or wet disposal areas. Hopefully the path he was going to take was going to take him to a dry drop and out of the city. He had to get to the desert. The only place he can actually be safe, well from people.

He knew that if he was to go into the desert he had to prepare himself in more ways in one. He learned how to survive in the desert, but then he was a human and had a gun and knife. Not paws and teeth. He did now know how to hunt. He never hunted as an animal, he thought that it would be unneeded cause he was in the city. But, now seeing that he had no choice but to leave, he was going to have to learn fast, or he will die. But till then he had to cross a few other cities. Who are also more aggressive to ones like he. He knew he had to avoid as much people as possible. Till he reached the desert...he was a target for anything and anyone who wanted him gone.

As he was going through the alleys to the man holes, he could not help but notice that the walls he walked past before now had window, and the smell of cooking meat was in the air. The city was expanding so much it was coming to a point that building and stores that were holes in the walls began to sprout like some virus. He snuk past 5 different windows...3 were homes, two were eateries. Both simply filled with people. As he was turning left to the next alley he was caught looking face to face to a cook, or the dish boy. Rolego Froze. So did the dish boy. or what seemed like hours they stared at each other...and with every moment...Rolego knew the dish boy would either yell for help...or turn away and go back inside. But after 3 seconds the dish boy gave a long holler to the others. Rolego went straight to the dish boy maw open. He did not know why...but his instincts were beginning to take over. He had to run....and run now. He went bolting through the alley taking the was to the man holes...but the longer he ran...the more he heard the pitter patter of more and more people. Soon there were screams. He gained way to much attention.

He ran for about 10 minutes and found out he was lost. He took one to many wrong turns to get out of the city. Then found himself right next to a side walk and the roads were filled with cars and bicyclists. Rolego did not her the people anymore, but he could not go backward. The risk was way to high to be caught and he was not going to be caught jut after making this decision to leave. He could simply talk but that could easily make his situation worse. he looked behind him and back to the road about 5 or 6 times while sitting behind a few garbage cans. he had to make a choice...it would be a mater of time before the people that were looking for him to find him, and possibly kill him.

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