Protogen War

*You enter the house with caution, who knows what could be lurking around any corner.*

*You are a Protogen who's living off a few cans of food and a couple bottles of water, you have a machete and a Bowie knife for hunting and cutting down wood for wild fires. You are an outsider to the war, and one of few scavengers who are just trying to survive over deal with the war.*

*you have the fur of a Black out Wolf, You have yellow or tan beige neon visor highlights. You are wearing a red zip up hoodie and black sweats, you have a bandage around your upper left thigh. You have another bandage over your left upper arm, You don't have shoes or socks so you are near foot or Pawed. You proceed to an banded yellow house to scavenge for foods.*

*He walks away and you hear him mutter* I hope you die in a fire...