Pop goes the weasel
02-29-2016, 05:41 PM
Kharnage huffed irritably as he lazed about outside the den. He wasn't sick anymore, thank the heavens, but he'd expected it to be far more exciting to be outside now. The heat just made it so hard to actually get the motivation to go out and do stuff. His dark and fluffy fur just seemed to insulate the heat into his body and it was frustrating. How did his mother manage to deal with it and still accomplish her duties? He'd have to ask her. Maybe he'd get the chance now! The call of his mother made him roll over off of his back and prick his ears and head up excitedly. Maybe she had something he could do and his boredom would be over! He definitely hoped so. So the boy scrambled to his paws and ran towards the barn as fast as his legs could carry him. It took him only a few minutes for him to reach her. He grinned broadly at her, taking note of the goats as he arrived, before he paused a few feet from Avalon. "You called?" He asked curiously eager to see what she had for him to do, if anything. Walk, "Talk" Think |