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((Okay I'm ripping cowboy bebop and using vicious as a picture of hayden. @_@))

The two main people at the doors smiled cruelly.

"Phelios! Teach this B!tch a lesson about manners!" one cried out. From the ground, from a sitting position, a unicorm make rose. He had on armor plates and looked as though he was going to war. The anthro immediately stood before her and the one man. In his eyes, there was no life.

The other then called out, "Jessica! Get your arse over here and show her that no one else may speak to your one and only that way!" A tiger anthro female then moved from the wall and stood before the other man. This woman looked like she had come from an amazon tribe, with armlets and leather clothing. In her hand she held up a chakra and positioned herself defensively. No life in her eyes either.

It was too late. A trampling sound was coming from the doorway. There he burst through. Hayden. "So where's this rouge Anthro?" His silver strands moved with the sheer speed he had used to get upstairs. His cold eyes immediately focused on Oberon. "You must be her, since you have no collar or tag."

"My dear, Rouge here is when an anthro is roaming illegally. To be without a human escort is to be illegally roaming for your kind. Allow me to make things legal shall I?" Hayden moved to approach her. "I would assume from your confusion that I heard of, you aren't from around here. May I give you a tour?" He was very polite but those eyes and the few blood stains on the end of his pants cuffs and on the soles of his shoes spoke of something brutal.

Hayden blinked. He then laughed. Everyone in the tavern was still on edge. Hayden then looked up from his amusement, and waved his hand to them to go on with their business. "She's not from the palace."

It seemed like a sigh of relief fell down over the place and everyone resumed their chatter. Hayden looked at her curiously. "You AREN'T from the palace, right?"

"That is a no then." Hayden smiled warmly. "The Palace is the main government of this place. Sometimes, they send in spy anthros so we must be careful. My name is Hayden." He seemed so nice when he smiled.

"Since you aren't from the Palace, most certainly. It would be my pleasure." He came to stand right behind her after taking them from her, reading them over her shoulder. "This is a bounty on someone. They are written like menu's so no unwanted eyes can read them clearly." He held it out before her.

"The name you see here is a code name for a figher anthro who has been doing poorly so must be executed. The Caribbou is a nickname for an Elk fighter. Alaskan lets us know that he is tough. Double-baked means he's crossed his master twice in a row.

The Serving Size is how many people can be expected to be protecting him. This says about 4. Calories is the level of difficulty. Large means this will be a very difficult fight. Origin of the dish is where he can be found. Creator of the dish is the person who first posted the bounty in need of the service. Order to be placed at the bar means where you can go to let someone know you want this bounty."

"The bounty for this one is about 5,000 gold pieces. Interested?"

"Well the bigger the catch, the more the gold. If you want, should you be interested, I could throw in some extra gold there if you are willing to go the extra mile during the hunt.."