Ring around the Alpha
03-10-2017, 04:25 PM
(This post was last modified: 03-11-2017, 01:54 PM by Derecho.)
| Derecho likes to bark. There's something so joyful at the simple act of making noise, and it's hard to hold her back from it. She burns brightly in the summer sun, tail thrashing, head high. With her sister's words, Echo's ears flatten to her skull, scowling. "Or nah." The barks continue until the adults step in, asking her to settle... fun haters. Still, with Bass's swat, Derecho rears up on her back legs and lets one of her paws try and collide back. She catches the glint of Cloudburst's teeth, and Echo's hackles go up. Her eyes narrowed, a low growl in her chest. "Fun sucker." It's a glare, if looks could kill her brother would have dropped dead on the spot. Things like this, of course, are typical of the girl. Maybe it's a petty streak set out to do her well. Still, it passes quickly, as Bass has more to say to them. Bass Destruction-- Destruction and Wreckage, with surnames like that, it had to be good. Derecho's tail wags furiously, her irritation from moments earlier already passed. Moods were fickle at this age. They would continue to be. From the more adult side of the conversation, Derecho catches one word. It leaves her eyes wide and her tail wagging, electric. "SNAKES!" What even was a snake? Who knew. It sounded like fun. Fun, of course, was the goal. She was down with that. She was cool with snakes, with fun, and with exploring. Bass would take them for fun, and that's what matters. "'m Derecho," the words tumbled out, bubbling forth. It's almost like she's never met a stranger, this one. Today her tail wags and her eyes are bright, something burning. The rolling thunder is a volatile beast, but for now, she is sated. Attention does her fairly well, honestly. DERECHO WRECKAGE bad bitches never die |
EDITED 3/11/17 BECAUSE PART OF MY POST GOT EATEN WHEN I GOT IT OUT OF GOOGLE DOCS, SORRY GUYS <3
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