A Scaver's Cache

[Seth Huze]

Seth stretched his arms out. He had been sleeping all day. The last time the Wolfboy had actually done something was back when he hung out with some girl in a dance club. The teen began to stand up, he was surprisingly well built for his age. Seth took a look around wondering where he was then realisation hit him, he was on Alderaan. A bright smile appeared on his face. He gave a small whistle and a few seconds later a wolf came scampering out of the foliage. The teen's stomach rumbled and the wolf cocked its head.

"Let's go get food boy." Seth said as he pulled his blue collared shirt on, he didn't bother to button it up and began to walk towards the nearest town.

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Some time later...

Seth opened the door to a small family run diner, he had been scavenging ruins for the past few days and so far he had come up with nothing, unless you count cobwebs as a discovery. The grey wolf behind him began to pant, Seth looked at him as he sat in an empty booth.

"Don't worry, you'll cool off soon." He'd say. Soon a waitress would come she instantly looked at the wolf.

"Um sir, no dogs allowed." She said as she pointed at the sign on the door.

"Umm this isn't a dog, it's a wolf." He corrected as he smiled the woman twitched her eye and Seth cleared his throat. "I'll take a bantha steak." A low whine was sounded from the wolf. Seth looked at him. "Actually two one rare, and the other raw." He'd say. The woman scurried off.

Seth sat back in the booth the wolf next to him on the ground. He patted his head.

This next place he found was real nice. It was a promising cave that had signs of scavengers. He stumbled across some recent remains of a scaver who had a map on him. The map was in his pocket. He would've gone but the wolf wouldn't watch his back, it couldn't speak to let him know about a loose rock or edge of a cliff.

He sighed as he took the map out. It wasn't very detailed but it was apparently near the body of the man... Somewhere in that cave.
[member="Donny Hex"]

 

[Donny Hex]

Someone new would bust in through the diner doors. They were young and skinny, with a look on his face that just said I'm better than you.

Donny swaggered over toward the counter. He dressed sort of nicely with his black jeans, grey sweater and black undershirt. He tossed off his undershirt to the nearest seat, revealing a single blaster holstered at his side. The kid acted tough; Though he didn't exactly seem like it. His immediate presence gave off the impression that he was a haughty, young brat who thought he was the chit. He looked over the dining table.

"Gimme whatever food tastes good... And don't take too long." he stated in a tone that made it seem like he thought he was the king of all kings. He turned around, leaning against the dining counter with both elbows behind him. His eyes scanned the room, some people returned looks, while others just ignored him. His eyes eventually landed on the guy sitting with his wolf.

"Hey, you... Can you read? You know the sign says no dogs allowed, right? Don't you have the decency to respect the rules around here?"

[member="Seth Huze"]

 

[Seth Huze]

Seth looked around the diner. Most of the people didn't stick out to him, they were just faces without names. His wolf looked up to him, it's soft panting barely audible. He looked back up to see if the waitress was bringing back his order yet she was not. She had been taking an order from another person. This guy stuck out like a sore thumb, probably stuck out more than Seth's wolf. It was probably because of the boy's grey sweater that made him stick out. Seth eyed the blaster that was holstered on his hip.

'Well he's obviously prepared.' the teen thought to himself as he rubbed the back of his head. Seth himself hated using blasters, he barely could barely hit a target if he tried. The sweatered teen was eyeing him down since he got in the restaurant it was giving Seth an edgy feeling. He tapped the table as he looked back to the wolf. His head instantly turned as the boy spoke.

It was the same one that wore the sweater. He smiled a bright smile that only an idiot would smile. [member="Donny Hex"] asked if Seth could read then a few more questions. Seth kept his smile the whole time.

"Umm yeah I can read it says 'No Dogs' this guy right here, he's a wolf." He said as he patted its head. The teen's question about decency made Seth smile. He looked down at his unbuttoned shirt then back to the boy.

"Decency...This is decent I mean I could take off my shirt if you care that much." That statement would probably make no sense to the teen but it made sense to Seth, he went most of his day without a shirt on so to him having no shirt is decent.

He shook his head before standing up and walking to the counter. He picked up the under shirt that sat on the stool and put it on the counter in front of him, it smelled of expensive cologne. His face wrinkled a bit. The teen whistled softly and the wolf trotted to the ground between Seth and the other teen.

His smile turned into a smirk.

"Afraid of getting fur in your food?" He'd say with a snicker.

[member="Donny Hex"]

 

[Donny Hex]

The teenager was obviously very young. His expression had not changed, yet he now seemed slightly more annoyed. He winced at the wolf-guy sniffing his jacket.

"First of all, don't touch my stuff. Second of all, wolves are dogs, dumbo. Same chit. There are rules, and rules should be followed, scatterbrain... Have some respect and button up your shirt. I bet you only dress nicely once every green moon." he scoffed. At this point he seemed like the typical rich-boy who's lived a nice-life, which was sort of contrasting to Seth's life. The rising commotion drew the attention of bystanders in the diner.

"Where the hell is that waitress? Man, this place sucks..." he said. His tone sounded as if he had better things to do. His overall demeanor was, well, that of an nerf herder. Donny snatched his jacket back out of Seth's hands, looking at him and his wolf in disgust.

[member="Seth Huze"] ((Sorry i meant to write 'jacket' not 'undershirt' lol))

 

[Seth Huze]

Seth watched as the boy winced. It drew a smirk to his face, and the sweatered teen's response was priceless. He listened as the boy next to him ranted taking his jacket back and snapping at him for not having any public decency. The comment that made the Wolfboy most irritated was about how dogs and wolves were the same. Seth instantly covered the wolf's ears. The boy next to him was giving off this feeling of superiority as he finished his rant.

"He didn't mean that buddy, you're a good wolf, those dogs have nothing on you." He would say as if he were comforting the wolf. He would hear the rich teen state something about the service being terrible like he had better things to do. Seth let go of the wolf's ears as the waitress came back to the counter. She dropped down two plates, one of bantha steak along with various vegetables in front of Seth and an identical plate next to the rich boy. She glared at Seth. "There's your rare steak kid." She said. Seth was about to ask about his wolf's steak but she cut him off. "We don't allow dogs." She responded firmly.

The waitress would look to [member="Donny Hex"] as she began to walk away. "If you were expecting a five star restaurant...Sorry kid." She'd comment.

Seth looked to the rich kid. "Wolves are waaay cooler than dogs sweater boy," he'd say as he started to tear apart the steak with his hands. Eating a few pieces along the way.

"Plus rules are meant to be broken bu, but I guess you wouldn't know seeing how you've probably been sheltered your whole life. The only rule breaking you've done would be not updating your look seeing how it's...Um out of style." He'd comment as he ran one of his greasy hands through his hair.

Seth laughed, but ultimately buttoned up his shirt. "So perfume boy, what brings you to this awesome diner?" He'd ask as he would toss a piece of meat to the wolf.

((Lol no problem, it did seem a little off XD))

 

[Donny Hex]

Donny squinted and furrowed his eyebrows at the sight of Seth's animalistic eating.

"What are you, an animal?" he retorted. He glared back at the waitress with a sort of intensity, but she ultimately just ignored him. Looking back at the meal he was served, he basically just ignored it. He asked for the best meal in the house, not dog food. He heard [member="Seth Huze"] talk about rules being meant to be broken, which pissed Donny off.

"Uh, no... Rules are not meant to be broken. That's why they're rules. Idiot. But I guess you wouldn't know that, you look like you've lived without a shelter your whole life." he said casually. The young teen talked as if this sort of speak was normal for him, and it was. He treated almost everybody with no respect his entire life, to the point where it was just natural for him. In a way, he hated people. He only respected those he saw as respectable, and to Donny, that was only the wealthiest of the wealthiest, or those with political power. Donny would badmouth anyone else he saw as gutter trash.

"Oh, and I'll have you know this is premium Wyrwulf fur. Probably costs more than your entire life... Anyway, I'm here because I want to be. That's it." he replied. He didn't seem to have any real reason to be there, other than to just... Well, be there. In truth, he was just bored and in search of something to do.

 

[Seth Huze]

Seth was definitely amused, the rich kid was entertaining him. The Wolfboy hadn't met such a sheltered teen...Well ever. Sweater boy asked if he was an animal, but that was most likely a rhetorical question. The truth is when you hang out with animals, you tend to do what they do and eat what they eat.

The tone of the teen next to him was that of a snob, and Seth intended to show that upper class boy a thing or two about being a common boy. He would throw the remainder of the steak to the wolf before looking to the rich boy as he spoke about the topic of rules. Seth wanted to throw water in his face and wake him up.

"You need to live a little Perfume Boy, bet you haven't even fired that blaster on your hip." Seth would say as he pushed his plate forward, he noticed the teen didn't touch his plate so Seth reached over and pulled it closer to himself. He then began to eat the rich boy's steak. To Seth the teen looked like he didn't want it.

[member="Donny Hex"]'s comment about the Wyrwulf fur being a main part of his outfit ticked the Wolfboy off. He wasn't an animal rights activist but he loved most canine like creatures. He'd drop the steak back on the plated and glare at the teen. "Haha so funny, but I'm worth umm..." His voice would trail off, he didn't have a comeback. Seth cleared his throat.

"You're here because you want to be here?...In a rundown diner....Okay I guess." He'd say a bit confused. He picked up the steak and continued to eat it.

"You know you'll get bored if you sit here lying all day...I was actually gonna venture to some caves for fun...Might even have treasure or something." He would say with his mouth full. He'd chew a bit then swallow.

"You can come...Unless you're afraid of getting your privileged ass a bit dirty." He'd joke.

 

[Donny Hex]

Donny didn't seemed to mind that the wolf-boy was eating his food. It looked disgusting to him anyway. He took a glance at the steak, then back at his new acquaintance.

"You know, you look poor. You want some money?" He asked casually. To Donny, money was never an issue. He spent as much money as most people make in a year every day. He said nothing in response to [member="Seth Huze"] questioning why Donny was in such a rundown place. He was just exploring around, trying to get away from home. But the person eating his food didn't need to know that.

"Caves? Huh, you really are some kind of savage animal." He retorted. His offensive joke was mostly ignored. Donny was immediately annoyed when being taunted by Seth.

"Wha- Afraid? No! Say that again and I'll blast your head off!" he said gritting his teeth. He realigned his posture and put a hand on his blaster like someone getting ready for a duel.

"I bet I'll... uh, venture those caves way better than you can! I'll take all the treasure and shove it up your a-"

He was interrupted by the same waitress.

"Hey! No fighting in here. Take this outside, kids." she grumbled, seeming disgruntled and annoyed.

 

[Seth Huze]

Seth was taken aback by the teen's question. Seth wasn't one for having much funds, he just kept enough for the next meal. Seth did fetch a good amount of credits each time he brought some treasure to some merchant. Seth smirked at the perfume boy.

"Awe, trying to buy my friendship eh? Sorry Perfume Boy, credits mean nothing to me." He'd joke a bit. The teen honestly cared for loyalty more. He continued to eat the greasy food as the rich boy spoke about how his he was like an animal. Seth instantly almost spit out the food in his mouth because it was so funny. He let that comment slide seeing how it was more true than not. The teen next to him seemed to have been annoyed at the fact that the Wolfboy was calling him out. The teen then got defensive and childish saying that he could explore caves way better than Seth.

Seth smirked as the teen spoke. "That shot to my head is the only shot you've ever fired. There's no way you could explore better than me. Hmm" he paused as he held a hand to his chin it would look as if gears were turning in his head. Before he could say a word, the waitress told them no fighting inside, and his face lit up.

He jumped off the stool and threw a few credits onto the counter. "Come on rich boy, let's go and see if you really have guts...Maybe a bet along the way." He would try to rip the jacket out of the teen's hands and bolt out of the diner.

He was hoping the perfume boy would get annoyed and chase after him.
[member="Donny Hex"]

 

[Donny Hex]

"I don't want your crummy friendship..." he quietly mumbled to himself.

Surprisingly, the kid was a fast runner. He was light, young, and had little body fat. He chased after [member="Seth Huze"], growing increasingly tired. After all, he was only human. He could never outrun a wolf.

"Hey! You lowbred-"

*SPLAT*

Donny suddenly shut up as he tripped over a rock, planting his face straight into the dirt. He groaned, laying there for a short moment. His expensive clothes were now dirty, and he also humiliated himself. Donny was starting to think that maybe it wasn't such a great idea to venture away from home...

((Sorry for the short post, it's late and I have school tomorrow))

 

[Seth Huze]

Spoiler

No problem dude, all the time in the world.

The teen knew a bit about the terrains of most places. They were a ways away from the diner, in a meadow. The grass was about knee high, Seth's wolf followed closely by. He would let out two short whistles before pointing to the forest that bordered the edge of the meadow. He looked down at the wolf. "Go ahead and hang out over there, I'll whistle if I need you." He would say. He didn't know if the wolf understood him, but he scampered off like he did.

Apparently the rich boy had caught up to him because he heard the boy start to insult him. Seth turned his head and was greeted by the sight of [member="Donny Hex"] falling down. The Wolfboy stiffled a laugh as he held the jacket, the scent of cologne lingered on it. "Wow, must've doused himself with the cologne, it reaks of rich boy." He'd comment to himself as he began to jog towards the other teen.

Seth only recalled wearing cologne once...The things he did for the people he liked. The truth was Seth was never one for the pampered lifestyle, he grew up in a small tribe who focused on their relationships with wolves. Everyone shared and he was taught that you were supposed to embrace that musky smell of body odar.

Of course Seth preferred to smell good. The teen reached Perfume Boy and smiled as he looked at him as he started to get up, he chauked up a lot of dirt in his fall seeing how his nice designer clothes got a bit dirty. His face seemed that of embarrassed and defeated. Seth instantly felt bad. Those clothes were definitely worth a lot of credits. The dirt caked the teen's face. Seth could only grin.

"Dirt looks decent on you dude." He'd comment as he tossed the Wyrwulf fur jacket to him.

He looked the perfume boy over again. "If you can't handle a bit of dirt, I'll let you use my shirt to wipe it off, but that'd be a breach in....Gasp decency." He joked.

[member="Donny Hex"]

 

[Donny Hex]

Donny groaned, flicking dirt from his hands. He reached into his pocket for a handkerchief, wiping off his hands and face with it. He would definitely need new clothes, but he wasn't spoiled enough to freak out about it. He could always afford more. For now, the jacket would have to do, so Donny put it on over his dirty top.

"Shut your mouth, swine. I bet you bathe in this filth. I would only tract more dirt if I used your drabs to clean myself." he retorted. The smell of high-quality cologne revisited his nostrils, giving Donny a sense of relief and comfort for a brief moment. Only then, he returned to discomfort at the sight and feel of his muddy shirt and pants. He was not about to go and buy new clothes, so he would have to bear with it for now.

It had just occurred to Donny that he didn't even know the stranger's name, yet he was following him into some caves. After a split-second of thought, he deduced that he didn't actually care. If he was really to be hanging around this scoundrel, he would have to teach him manners and dress him properly. After all, he couldn't be seen around such... such... degenerates.

"You have such a playful demeanor for such an uncivilized being... Perhaps it is your ignorance and lack of intelligence... Anyway, lead on, wolf-boy. I now wish to see these caves of treasure, it has piqued my interest." he said. It was almost fascinating how he could change subjects with such ease. One moment, Donny would be insulting your every flaw. The next, he could be offering you money!

[member="Seth Huze"]

 

[Seth Huze]

Seth watched as the rich boy pulled out a cloth and begin to wipe his face and hands. Seth kept his smile up as the teen insulted him. He could care less what people thought of him whether it be true or not. He unbuttoned his shirt and threw it out into the tall meadows. He smoothed out the wrinkles in his tan cargo shorts.

"I'm not that dirty...Even if I do play in the mud sometimes the I can't help it." He mumbled the last part. Seth loved the feeling of the earth under his feet, the feeling of the wind flow through his hair. The teen looked to the perfume boy as he spoke of how uncivilised Seth was. Yet Seth detected a slight compliment...Maybe. he wasn't the brightest star in the sky.

"Thanks Perfume Boy," he said as he clicked his tongue. The rich boy then asked Seth to lead on, using the term Wolf-Boy. Seth grinned as he turned and began to walk towards the edge of the forest. The cave was a few miles into the forest, sitting on a cliff. He would turn his head as he walked.

"It's Seth by the way, but seeing as you probably would forget it...Call me whatever you want broski. Oh, by the way, hope you have a knack fro climbing a bit. We have to scale the side of a cliff no gear." He would chuckle.

"Don't worry if you can't climb I'll piggyback you." He said with a childish giggle.

The cliff wasn't that bad, but he didn't know if Donny could even do a pull up. Though Seth couldn't blame him, the Wolfboy was an athlete and loved to be active, for all he knew the Perfume Boy following him had never lifted a weight or doing a pull up. Seth laughed at the thought.

The smuggler's cache better have a good payout, he didn't want to have the rich boy feel superior. He had yet to show him what it meant to be a commoner.
[member="Donny Hex"]