Piss boy
10-28-2020, 12:24 AM
Naiche's advice might have been genuine but it wasn't exactly what Hyacinth wanted to hear, buried up to his shoulder in mud. "Great advice." He grumbled to himself. Hyacinth tried a few times, unsuccessfully to free his foreleg, but was wary of just burying himself deeper. So when the stranger offered help he had to admit defeat. "It seems I do." He said looking up at the man. His pride was already wounded enough, he didn't really fear it taking to many more blows. And he certainly wasn't proud enough to let himself die with his leg stuck in the mud. At least not unless this stranger was volunteering to become his final meal, but he had the distinct feeling that wasn't what was on the table right now. "Talk" "Listen" Think |