12 .I really have to stop sleeping in so late.
He swung his legs over off of his bed, his tail swishing behind him as he yawned. Walking over to his dresser he thought about what he might do that day.
Maybe Ill go to the mall
nothing else to do around here.
After rummaging around for a while he found a shirt and some jeans he thought would go well with his unusual fur color. His fur was blue with some red highlights on it, he is a 19-year old male long-tailed weasel. His name is Jeremy; he then stepped into the shower, relaxing as the hot water washed over him and the music he was playing reached his ears, he then stepped out of the shower; he sighed as he switched the song. He always put it on repeat and got tired of it after the second time hearing it. Humming along to the song, he dried himself off while pulling on the shirt and jeans he had selected.
He grabbed a Lipton green tea from his fridge as he passed it, downing it quickly. He grabs his keys and walks out to his car, starting it up and finding a good song on the radio to listen to; as always there was nothing he was particularly interested in listening to. He arrived at the mall a few minutes later. He quickly surveyed the crowd seeing no one he knew, he decided to sit on a bench and wait for someone he knew to hopefully show up. He spotted a group of furs standing in front of his favorite book store; among them he noticed a male otter.
For some reason he couldnt take his eyes off the otter and he found himself looking over the otters body.
Wow he sure is cute for a guy
He shook his head. What was he thinking? He was straight
wasn't he? He glanced back at the otter, glancing away quickly, as the otter happened to be looking at him when he had glanced up. He stared down at the floor, embarrassed for a few minutes. When he looked back up the otter was saying something to his friends and had begun to walk towards him.
He looked back down at the floor, not daring to look up for a while. When he finally found the courage to look up again, the otter was standing in front of him smiling and holding out a paw. He done his best not to make his smile look nervous as he grabbed the paw shaking it. This otter seemed to be really outgoing and there was something about him that he liked that he couldnt place.
Nice to meet you! My name's Kaleb.
My name's Jeremy. Nice to meet you as well...why are you talking to me though?
I noticed you looked lonely sitting over there and thought I would give you some company, is that ok?
Sure! Thats sounds great actually. He smiled. Wow, this otter was definitely nice. He had brown fur and unusual eyes. One was blue and the other was yellow.
So where do you want to hang out at?
How about a game store? he shrugged as he said it.