Tell the World
09-03-2013, 08:38 AM
Siarvon |
A smirk would peel against the ebony lips, her pout never failing to amuse " Well one of us always had to be the realistic one, so that was obviously me- because well, its obvious." A few moments after, Siarvon decided to copy her facial expression and he'd slightly drop the lower lip in a pout, withought the puppy eyes. " Them things are like impossible to catch." With a swift mood the brute would be up on his feet and moving over to the flowing river, tracing the left paw slightly over the liquids surface, time after time he'd fail, his face and front legs soaked. The icy hues would bore into a specific point in the water, examining it before backing away. His mind was racing with possibilities- perhaps just jumping straight in and snap one of those silver creatures would do the job, or maybe just standing there In the river in the hopes they'll approach. |