Trubbish
10-12-2015, 07:14 PM
(This post was last modified: 10-12-2015, 07:16 PM by Cesar.)
The beastling’s mouth snapped open wide in a chesire grin, his empty eyes wide. ”Aha!” he hooted loudly, jerking his head forward with the sound. The wolf jumped! It jumped! Oh the way it puffed up – it gave him a wicked, coiling satisfaction. The stranger seemed to asses him for a moment before smiling, its tail swaying. The imp took that as his invitation. He bounded forward in an odd, zigzagging pattern, coming closer until he skidded to a stop at a better conversational distance. He licked his lips, tattered ears perking at the female’s playful chiding. His grin stretched a smidge wider, void of warmth but filled with teeth. A monster?! Oh what a wonderful title to be bestowed with! Even if she had not meant it for him, he decided he would take it. ”But he is!” he tittered.
Suddenly, he licked his lips and bounded forward again, attempting to thrust his right side up towards hers. ”Who’s taller?! Who’s taller?!” he yapped. This was very important! He buzzed with elation, his restraint and conformity to social rules nonexistent. Oh, he did not think he'd ever met anyone shorter than himself who wasn't a baby (which, while tasty, didn't count towards his personal height score). He was electrified with the excitement.
*Cesar's antics can quickly turn from innocent to hostile.