My Little Monster
08-21-2016, 10:17 PM
She'd gaze at him with disgust as she rolled over on his back and roll in the grass. He had absolutely no manners and no respect for anything. He clearly had had his own agenda for a while now and she could already see how difficult this was going to be to keep him in line. She listened to him as he rolled in the dirt, getting dirtier than he already was, and complained about the heat. She'd scowl at him then and give him a stern look as she spoke to him. "Well get used to it. You're stuck here now." She told him. She still believed he needed a bath, but forcing him to take one would have to wait. Instead she listened as he complained some more about the eyeball thing. He wouldn't be taking anyone's eyeballs here if she could help it and she knew none of her pack members would just willingly hand them over. She couldn't help but wonder how deranged his parents were and why he'd ended up like this. One wasn't just born like it - were they? "Why do you like eyeballs so much anyways?" Walk, "Talk" Think |
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