And I'm king of the rock! And there's nothing you girls can do about it!
03-07-2018, 01:08 PM
With a huge yawn, Toulouse's eyes rolled open lazily, and his rather large head and giant ears raked the ground of dirt and dust. Lifting his head, he looked around the cave and groaned, pulling himself into a huge stretch, and a wild yawn, Late already... Rotten start to the day. With a shake, and watching in silent satisfaction as the dirt and dust fell, he walked lazily toward the cave mouth. Blinking into the sun lit space before him, he stopped, only for a moment, before setting his eyes off on his favorite toy's illuminated visage; Montague. A deep curl came to his lips, and he slowly edged closer, the sway of his tail increasing as he drew nearer to his prey. Stopping indefinitely, he debated on the trouble he'd get into, looking back into the den to survey where his sister lay, and his mother, whether she was inside or not, Even if I do get in trouble, it'll be so sweet to watch him freak out!
With that, the boy launched himself as fast as his burly paws could carry him straight into Montague. With a bark, he tumbled head over heels, tripping over his floppy paws and bowled into his brother. As Toulouse stopped moving, a deep laugh bellowed from his stomach and he tilted his head back, "One 'mall step, Monty! Jus one and you're in 'da world!" It wasn't until he could catch his breath that he realized they were with another, one whose coloring was earthy, and strangely reminded him of the first storm he saw. "Hiya! I'm Toulouse!" He untangled himself from the purple, white, and yellow frail creature, and made sure to push his brother a little further into the dirt as he rose. Tail wagging profusely, he pranced toward the other and sat a little bit away, lifting his hind leg to scratch at the base of his ear and neck. His eyes fell upon the lump near the male in front of him, and he peered around at it, "Wat is dat!" His interest clearly upon the animal that smelled faintly of blood, and he wanted to know what it was. He licked his lips slightly impatiently.
With that, the boy launched himself as fast as his burly paws could carry him straight into Montague. With a bark, he tumbled head over heels, tripping over his floppy paws and bowled into his brother. As Toulouse stopped moving, a deep laugh bellowed from his stomach and he tilted his head back, "One 'mall step, Monty! Jus one and you're in 'da world!" It wasn't until he could catch his breath that he realized they were with another, one whose coloring was earthy, and strangely reminded him of the first storm he saw. "Hiya! I'm Toulouse!" He untangled himself from the purple, white, and yellow frail creature, and made sure to push his brother a little further into the dirt as he rose. Tail wagging profusely, he pranced toward the other and sat a little bit away, lifting his hind leg to scratch at the base of his ear and neck. His eyes fell upon the lump near the male in front of him, and he peered around at it, "Wat is dat!" His interest clearly upon the animal that smelled faintly of blood, and he wanted to know what it was. He licked his lips slightly impatiently.