My Little Monster

*Ritsy* · 08-23-2016, 11:42 AM

There may have been no saving the man, deranged and something wrong in his head. Even if he did want to understand he just didn't have the mental capacity to. So when Faite spoke as if she was teaching him and asked Ritsy a rude question his eyebrows furrowed. He opened his mouth and a squeak left it as he got up and started to turn in circles. One way or the other until he sat, grumpy. As if a child had been prevented from doing their favorite thing. "Then Ritsy would have no eyes, that would be how it was." he whimpered - high pitched as he said that.

Staring forward again, his face went blank. Well, anything she said now might as well gone in one ear and out the other. The mangled creature tired of trying to think and answer the woman who had taken him to a new and unknown place filled with a shit ton of LIVING wolves. It was indeed strange for him, and it wouldn't be odd if they found him playing with the dead bodies of prey. Ahhh this would be a fun adventure, but Ritsy didn't like it one bit.

"Talk"

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