Sorry about the posting error.

This is an optional chapter, another chapter about Nick and Judy will be posted tonight. But I'm doing a short intro for my two OC'sWade and Allie

Im going to have most chapters with only Wade and Allie be posted on another store called, Meek Wolf Happy hyena (until I come up with a decent name suggestions are welcome) Well anyway's here is one of the two chapter that will focus on Wade and Allie.

Allie POV -The Night of Artie death

Allie had just parked her Hogley motorcycle in the Unity parking garage and was on the short walk to her apartment building, enjoying the fact that she was alive and her friends were too. She zoned out on her walk and when her mind came back to reality she was standing in-front of a door with 200 written on it. The door creaked slightly as she opened it to view a living room with navy carpet and brown furniture, with a 40 inch flatscreen tv mounted to a wall that was painted green. She knew that every color clashed, but she didn't care about what mammals thought, she liked the colors though see was starting to dislike the green. She hung her fake leather jacket on a hook behind her door and dropped her helmet on the couch on her way to her bedroom had tan walls with brown carpet and her bed had blankets the same pattern as her fur. She thought blending into her bed would be funny…though no-one ever came over except Nick on rare occasions.

"Today was rough, but it could have been worse… I mean Judy is alive and so are the hostages. Judy seemed to be fine, so she is probably in bed with her fox…lucky." Allie said aloud with a sigh,

The hyena then stripped down to her bare fur and slipped under her sheets. She grabbed the extra blanket she kept in her bed and pulled it to her chest, though it wasn't a mate, snuggling her blanket made her feel less lonely at night, she kept telling herself that the blanket was just a placeholder for her future mate though she doubted she would ever find someone. Though Allie was always happy, and spontaneous and exited when she was out, at night when she came home to her empty house to lay down in her cold bed… one thing always came to mind…loneliness.

Only a few people knew how lonely the hyena was at night one being Nick. She loved the world and life and she was joyed to wake up every day so that she could laugh and work, and ride her motorcycle…

"But without someone love and share all that with…what's the point,"

Allie sighed again,

"Maybe I am unapproachable…I am hot I think…, or maybe it is just because everyone thinks hyenas are crazy or dirty… Could it be because most mammals think we still have dicks, only a few who don't have the operation at birth have those though…No, bad Allie, you are beautiful and one day you will find someone and sweep him of his feet… maybe…" She started to laugh at the fact that she was scolding herself,

"Maybe just a little crazy… but who isn't," Her self-doubt was swept away by her humor just as quickly as it had came.

She pulled her blanket close and her amber eyes fell as she drifted of into sleep, having dreams of her future mate, her dreams were blurry and she couldn't tell what species he was but one thing remained constant, he always had white fur.

"I like white fur…it looks so soft and fluffy," she mumbled in her sleep.

WADE POV

"I am so sorry! Let me get you a towel," a white wolf in a waiters uniform with Abe's Eatery embossed on the front said to a couple of moose that he had just spilt a tray of soda on.

"Just leave, you dumb fucking wolf, you'v done enough," The male replied as he stood up from his seat towering over the wolf.

"I-I am sorry It was an accident, I ca-"

"I want to see your manager!" the moose said as he shoved a hoofed finger into the wolf's chest,

"I-I d-didn't…well… I ok," The wolf said with a frown as he turned to walked towards the kitchen, dodging waiters as he walked. He looked around until he spotted a cheetah in her mid thirties, her lips pulled back in a half growl, he walked up to her with his tail between his legs and his eyes and ears pointed to the ground. Everyone knew about how Amber managed…she was known for being cruel to her waiters and staff… it being common place for waiters to work twelve hour shifts without breaks or lunches,

"Uh Amber, The c-customers at table 212 w-wants to talk to yo-" the wolf began in a quiet voice, that ended in a slight whimper when he was cut off.

"You screwed up again didn't you, you dumb!…stupid, freakin wolf!…" the cheetah had to stop and control her fury somewhat as she lost her ability to talk, "What was it this time! Huh! Did you mess up another order… or maybe you took to long to great them…SPEAK you spineless excuse for a waiter!"

"I uh spilt a t-trey of d-drinks on them," Wade managed to whimper out,

"You…give me your tips…" the Cheetah said as she bared her teeth at the waiter,

"W-why…"

"Because I am going to keep them, and you are leaving…I will give you one last chance tomorrow and If you get one complaint you will be without a job,"

"B-But I need those tips! My landlord increased my rent and I-I am b-behind… you c-cant do this…"

"I can't! Are you trying to get fired…," She swiped the handful of bills the wolf was clutching and stomped towards the table with the moose,

"But now… I can't eat tonight," the wolf whimpered as he removed his name tag and apron and started for the door, he was nearly to the door when the wolf felt a large paw land on his shoulder,

"Hay Wade…"

"Huh," The wolf jumped slightly at the contact,

Oh its just you… I guess you saw that huh," The wolf said to the large tiger who was holding his shoulder. The tigers name was Justin, and he was one of the few friends Wade had.

"Its fine, everyone drops a trey every once in a while… Amber is just a bitch… here," The tiger reached down and pulled out his order book and took out a stack of bills handing them to the wolf, "Take it…"

"I-uh… No."

"Wade, take the money… I know you need it, when is the last time you ate huh…"

"I had a sandwich for breakfast yesterday… before I ran out of bread," His response horrified the tiger, which grabbed his paw and placed the money in it,

"You know I still owe you, and consider this a reverse mugging…you are taking my money or I'm going to claw you," The tiger said,

"No, you don't. I told you you don't owe me anything,"

"When I got evicted you let me live with you for a month… even with your salary you supported me, please let me pay you back, it's not much but it should help. I wouldn't even have this job without you,"

"Me making you work here is what makes us even…" the wolf said with a weak smile as he accepted the money,

"Thank you Justin," The wolf had a look of complete gratitude on his face, as he stared at the small stack of bills in his hand.

"Justin get your striped ass back to work before I have your apron!" Ambers voice echoed from the kitchen,

"Uh Well, I got to go, see ya Wade," With that Justin spun and began attending to his tables.

"Thanks Justin," Wade said in a soft voice,

Wade exited Abe's Eatery, while throwing on his jacket. He then began his walk down the icy streets of Tundratown to the subway, it was getting pretty late at night but it was still light enough to see without streetlamps.

'I really need a new job, I'm a terrible waiter…if it wasn't for my damned shyness…,'

While he was frowning at himself for his luck in life he heard rough breathing, it sounded as if someone was freezing, drawing sharp shuddered breaths. Wade turned a corner to see a ferret in tattered clothing shaking behind a trashcan, curled up in a ball, the ferret looked thin and no more than twenty.

'Though it could always be worse…'

Wade hated how the other towns would chase the homeless away from bridges and allies, the only reason Tundratown didn't was because of the cold, only the most desperate animals would try to sleep here. Whenever he saw a poor mammal like this on the street he wanted to take them home so that they could have a good nights sleep and a meal, but his landlord told him that if he did that again he would be without a home himself.

The wolf reached into his pocket and pulled the money Justin had given him out. He counted it and realized that the tiger had given him eighty dollars, thirty of which he placed back in his pants pocket, while the other fifty he put in his jacket pocket. He then took of his jacket and draped it over the ferret, he folded it once so that the larger jacket would provide two layers for the small mammal. He turned to leave when he felt a small paw crab the back of paw.

"Th-t-thank y-you," the ferret said in a weak voice,

"There is a shelter on Snowfall Avenue… its not much but they have heating…I wish I could do more…"

"Thu-thank you," the ferret said in a clearer voice as he began to warm up,

"Don't mention it… but if you are ever in a position to help someone else…remember today,"

Wade left the ferret in the ally and finished the short journey to the subway, he shivered slightly from not having a jacket any longer. The ride was short and he soon arrived at his apartment complex, its real name was Restful, but the tenants called it the Ice-box because of the constant heating problems it had. The wolf walked through the halls of the building until he reached his apartment, number 178. He opened the door and walked into his bare living room, all he had was grey carpet and an old black couch, his walls were white but dirty from age. Wade immediately walked to the kitchen and to his white fridge, after opening it he stuck his muzzle through the door, hoping that somehow food had appeared on the empty shelves. He found half a jar of pickle relish and some single packs of ketchup. The wolf sighed as he closed the door to the fridge and walked over to the corner cabinet next to the sink and opened the two panel door. The wolf was not surprised when he found the cabinet to be absolutely bare but some small part of him had to make sure, so he reached a paw into the cabinet and groped around, running his pads around the corners of the wood.

'Well, no surprises here…wait!'

The wolf felt something in the back corner of the cabinet just out of eyesight it was round and cylindrical. The wolfs paw shook as he slowly removed the previous item from the cabinet,

'Mabye It's a can of beans…o-or maybe some tofu hotdogs…or m-mabye if I am lucky some caned peaches…'

The wolf finally got the nerve up to look at the prize in his hand, it read cup'o'ramen.

"Yes!" the wolf couldn't contain his excitement at his marvelous find and he held it with both hands as though if he let go it would disappear into thin air. He removed the lid gingerly and filled the cup with water to the fill line and placed it into his microwave. Soon after he was licking the inside of the cup, trying to lap up every last salty drop of broth. The wolf couldn't remove the smile from his face at having a warm meal. Afterwards he walked straight to his bedroom, which had the same grey carpet and a bed. He laid down without removing his clothing, and thought about the days events while licking his lips to get any remaining taste from the noodles. And though he knew that he had eaten the last morsel of food he owned, and only had thirty dollars after rent to buy food, his last thoughts before he fell asleep were of the ferret he had found on the street.

'I hope he is ok, I wish I could have shared those noodles with him.'