Puppy Brawl?
Carnage
02-05-2021, 11:39 PM
The moment his tackle worked and he’d knocked Carnage down he had another surge of pride. Misery enjoyed winning at things. The boy grinned, taking a step back to allow more room for her to get up. He didn’t even attempt to dodge the slap to his muzzle, that wicked grin as he accepted it. “Sure I will,” the mocking tolerance evident along with the playful gleam in his eyes, “look brown-ear,” a moments pause, “Carnage,” and then suddenly the haughty pride dropped for a more shared grin, “do you like your name? I think mine’s great.” Stretching out turned into a playbow, “Carrnaggeee..” Rolling her name over as if getting used to it even as he moved along the conversation, “If you want me to worry about scaring you then I guess you better try to give me a reason.” The smirk came back, “if you can?” [/color] Speech:"My game, My rules "
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