typical
02-19-2017, 11:14 PM
Everything is bright and colorful, spring ganging high in the air. Oh how gorgeous it is, shining down around him. It's giving Arsenal a damned headache. Love was in the air, and it was giving him indigestion. No seriously. He'd puked up the rabbit he'd tried to eat earlier, Tried being the operative word. No matter, of course. Arsenal sauntered through the Gully with the the trademark glare pointed on his face, grumbling inwardly as he moved. Not that it mattered too terribly much. No one was here to look at him. That was best. It was almost like exploring, almost like magic. Whatever it was, he wasn't sold on it. Typical Arsenal. Typical as ever for the apathetic creature. He'll embrace it. At least the sun was warm on his back, basking in motion. fall in love or in lust, either one |