Stop Drop and Roll
04-20-2017, 08:36 PM
(This post was last modified: 04-20-2017, 08:38 PM by Beretta.)
“Oh my stars. Wot in the bloody heck did ya’ll get yerself inta this time?”
Beretta just arrived on the scene in just enough time to see her older brothers trying to give Glock the old heave ho. She had a dead snake in her mouth when she first came to the nook, but it soon dropped out onto the ground in amazement. He was stuck under a log? That was quite the conundrum indeed, and Beretta could only guess how it happened. What was he trying to do exactly when he got stuck like that? Build a fort out of wood or something? That was the only real explanation the woman could come up with at the time. And if that was the case, that plan had failed. Miserably. Surely there were other dens around that could suffice instead, right? There just had to be because getting stuck like that would not do.
Beretta stood a few feet from her brothers, and would have volunteered to assist them, but it seemed like they already had it handled. It was like an automatic response for Beretta to shake her head in an amused manner with a paw to her temple and her indigo eyes closed. The brown female could not help but laugh a little bit too, watching the boys push and pull to unearth their other sibling. To an outsider, it might have looked like nothing short of a hot mess. This was nothing new to Beretta though; they had several adventures of the sort in the past. And this certainly was not the last of them either apparently. But Beretta would not have wanted it any other way.
“Errbody okay? I got us a lil grub whilst I was out, iffen yer hungry now that is,” Beretta said. She scooped up her prize in her mouth and moved closer to the scene in question. After a brief inspection, and confirmation that everything was fine, she gobbled some of the serpent for herself. She left the rest to the others to consume at will. The honeyed woman plopped her furry butt down near the group, munching away, and she swallowed the meat with a happy smile. Beretta’s tail brushed against the ground like a dust mop, and she waited for further events to unfold.
“So, now that yer free bro, what else is on tha agenda today? Anythang interestin’?”
Beretta just arrived on the scene in just enough time to see her older brothers trying to give Glock the old heave ho. She had a dead snake in her mouth when she first came to the nook, but it soon dropped out onto the ground in amazement. He was stuck under a log? That was quite the conundrum indeed, and Beretta could only guess how it happened. What was he trying to do exactly when he got stuck like that? Build a fort out of wood or something? That was the only real explanation the woman could come up with at the time. And if that was the case, that plan had failed. Miserably. Surely there were other dens around that could suffice instead, right? There just had to be because getting stuck like that would not do.
Beretta stood a few feet from her brothers, and would have volunteered to assist them, but it seemed like they already had it handled. It was like an automatic response for Beretta to shake her head in an amused manner with a paw to her temple and her indigo eyes closed. The brown female could not help but laugh a little bit too, watching the boys push and pull to unearth their other sibling. To an outsider, it might have looked like nothing short of a hot mess. This was nothing new to Beretta though; they had several adventures of the sort in the past. And this certainly was not the last of them either apparently. But Beretta would not have wanted it any other way.
“Errbody okay? I got us a lil grub whilst I was out, iffen yer hungry now that is,” Beretta said. She scooped up her prize in her mouth and moved closer to the scene in question. After a brief inspection, and confirmation that everything was fine, she gobbled some of the serpent for herself. She left the rest to the others to consume at will. The honeyed woman plopped her furry butt down near the group, munching away, and she swallowed the meat with a happy smile. Beretta’s tail brushed against the ground like a dust mop, and she waited for further events to unfold.
“So, now that yer free bro, what else is on tha agenda today? Anythang interestin’?”
Current time: 11-23-2024, 10:22 PM
Powered By MyBB, © 2002-2024 MyBB Group.
