The first Snow fall ( No Killing , Open )

Anthony walked the cold streets of Central his hands in his pockets. He stood at his 6.1 feet tall with his long sliver hair flwoing down into his face. He was wearing his leather outfit with a blood red overcoat which concealed a great many things in it and in its pockets. Including a Picture of his dead sister , two Desert Eagles some fake ID's with his many aliases on it , extra ammo clips Finally the current wanted poster of himself. He had pockets for each thing and he memorized where each was. His Desert eagles were more or less not in a pocket but just inside the hidden part. Which each bullet has transmutation circle carved in on them , along with his gloves. He walked slowly as the wind blew carefully down the streets. It was mostly Abandonded that is why Anthony was in the streets and not in a Tavern or Alley way. He then saw something fall from the sky , it was small and white. He looked up and pulled his hand out of his pocket and held it out. It was snow. A snow flake fell into his hand perfectly as if it was meant to but he didnt believe in that sorta stuff. It was beatiful though. Then the cruel heartless wind blew it away almost as quickly as the flake came. He smiled softly and put his hand back in his pocket and began to walk. He sighed. The only noise you could hear was cars occasionally and the wind in the backround howling like a wolf howling in the shadows. The snow contiued to fall though. Anthony stopped for a moment. He saw a Bench and well his legs were tired and it was even out of the way of the wind. So Anthony wandered over and took a seat.

A short, thin girl with long, black hair made her way down the almost empty street, a black and white cat on her head. Xiaobo, the cat, was resting, his paws dangling in her face. But Ming didn’t mind. Actually, he acted a bit like a furry hat, keeping her head warm. She was dressed in a pale blue spaghetti strap tank and jean-shorts, but she wasn’t cold. She even wore sandals. It was obvious that she had automail, with no long sleeves or gloves, or even pant legs to cover it, but she didn’t mind. Sure, the automail arm and leg got colder in lower temperatures than the rest of her, but for some reason, Ming thrived in cold temperatures, especially when it snowed.

When she noticed that it had started to snow, she dropped her blue bag that she had been carrying and began to dance around, cheering in Xingese. Xiaobo woke up and lept off her head just before she cartwheeled. When she was standing upright again, she picked him up and began to twirl around, dancing. She didn’t care how ridiculous she looked, since the street was almost empty, anyway, and she was so happy about the snow. “Hooray, it’s snowing, Xiaobo!! See? Snowflakes!” She kept exclaiming in Xingese.

Anthony had stopped for a moment to admire the snow falling when he heard something. There was what it sounded like a Girl happy about snow and talking to someone named Xiaobo. Anthony turned the corner to see her. She was dressed for the beach and it was a cat not a person. She was speaking Xingese but Anthony understood it. He began to say " Umm Hello miss , arn't you cold dressed like that? " He asked it was true like stated earlier she was dressed for the beach plus he was pretty sure having Automail that would freeze up worse and make the parts of her touching it even colder. He looked at the cat and smiled Gently. He always liked Animals ALOT better than Humans. They had such a innocent do what they must to survive attitude while humans were a disgusting race which only cares for itself and selfish needs of Money and bloodshed , Anthony believed that Bloodshed is only nesciarry now because of the previous bloodshed over the saying of who owns what portions of land. Anthony wished that bloodshed was not needed anymore but as long as Humanity had a need for power and the taste of forbidden fruits there would be evil controlling others forcing bloodshed to be the only way to end the evil such as Anthony does , but there is always the few Humans who display no greed , or anything along those lines perfect innocents and kind gentle people then there are people who are caught in between with right morals but forced to break rules for good.

( sorry but I sorta ramble sometimes )