DJ Turn It Up [MEETING]
03-21-2016, 02:16 PM
Chaos refrained from wiggling - barely - when his father said they'd decide who went when they decided where. Which was great because he hadn't said no right so he could maybe go along! That meant that he'd get to fight, too, because they wouldn't let him go along just to watch, right? His fangy smile turned positively bloodthirsty at the thought of actually getting to be able to fight and not worry about holding back so he didn't end up hurting a packmate with his... unusual dental structure. He was indifferent to the idea of badly hurting a complete stranger - if it was wrong, his mom and dad wouldn't have taught him how to do it, and they wouldn't go to war. "Yeah, Thelethtial thoundth good t' me!" he piped up, scowling with the effort of attempting so many sibilants at once, but eager to just go along with the most popular idea so that it could be decided sooner. Plus Dad had said he preferred that one, so of course it was the best idea. "Talk" "You" Think |
Unless otherwise mentioned as absent, assume that both Great Horned owl companions are nearby
Chaos speaks in a strong lisp, which I am usually too lazy to write