Westbound And Down
09-28-2016, 06:20 PM
The rabbit was all but forgotten as she tried to move her paws to get herself unstuck. The fact that they seemed to be sticking to the ground made her worry. She soon became convinced that the black stuff was a goo monster that was slowly going to digest her and eat her insides and leave nothing but bones. She could now understand why the rabbit wasn't moving, though it was still a vague concept that she didn't fully get. Death hadn't quite come to her grasp of knowledge, though she knew things were dead when they ate them. She hadn't heard the male approach at all. No word of warning was spoken before she was lifted into the air. A pained cry escaped her as her feet were forcibly removed from the ground, and she found herself a little irritated that some strange thing was picking her up so easily. She was almost a year old and yet she was still almost pup size. Fear came after the irritation as she wondered who it was and she vaguely remembered her ooze monster problem. Was this his friend and now it was going to eat her? Or maybe it was a rival who was gonna eat her instead. Either way she felt like she was going to be eaten. Surprisingly enough she wasn't eaten. Instead she peered up at the thing that had pulled her from the ooze and to her surprise it was a massive dirt colored male. He was very clearly a wolf judging from his features and she felt a little more relaxed now that she realized it wasn't a monster. Her face turned to a pout though as he chastised her for being reckless and that she needed to be more careful. She'd stare at the rabbit warily and then pout some more. "I'm hungry." She whined. "It wasn't moving so I thought it was food." Walk, "Talk" Think |