twolegplace

located near sepiaclan territory, an old railroad severs it in half like a guillotine would to a head, iron tracks tangled with vines and sawbriar. acting as a resting stop for weary travelers, it welcomes all from far and wide. a gas station slumbers on one side, lights flickering, and dusty roads climb through the forest, slithering their way through the greenery like snakes. there is nothing special about the twolegplace and few twolegs inhabit this desolate place.