What is war
09-09-2018, 01:42 PM
The battle was difficult and long, but at last it was over and the pair emerged tired, unscathed and of course, victorious. Pyrrhic eyed the pile of mangled vines proudly. "We sure did!" he crowed before lifting a hind foot to scratch at his side. His coat was sticky with sap and clumped in places where the green goop had tangled with bits of debris and fur. With bark, twigs and leaves stuck to him all over, Pyrr looked positively feral. An outside observer might have questioned how a well kept child got to be so filthy dirty, but the boy had a knack for it and no amount of diligence kept him clean. He too dropped back to survey their handy work. “We could take on the world, and nothing could stand against us!” Pyrrhic nodded smugly. They were the very, very best. "We're a great team! Hey," he said slyly as an idea struck him. "Wanna fight more bad guys?" He dropped his voice to a whisper and then leaned in close to Felicity. "I know where a bad intruder lives." |