Bundle Up
12-24-2015, 10:11 PM
Soon after he gestured for her to take a seat beside him, she flopped her rump onto the ground with a silent sigh of relief. All these angering and depressing thoughts running through her mind were tiring her out - mentally and physically. Then he asked why she believed she was the problem of the family and explained everyone was a pain from time to time. Well, that was true, she supposed. Her sisters were sometimes a nuisance, though that was probably because of her, now that she thought about it. Besides, they were annoying sometimes. Bugging, complaining and whining was the green girl's full-time job; never can she stop. There was no switch to turn off her impulsive behaviour - it was just her nature.
Normally she would rage out if someone tried to talk with her through her dilemmas, like her mother for instance. Surprisingly, she found herself calmed and comforted by her friend's words. She listened, hanging her head low. "I dunno," she shrugged, gazing out into the distance. It was hard to explain, really. "They never hang out with me, or talk to me." And when they did talk to her it was to give out an insult in a fight started by no other but the green-marked child. That was why she had taken such a liking to the boy beside her; he listened to her, and of course, didn't rub her fur the wrong way.
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