in the graveyard sippin' pumpkin juice
Sunderrrrrr
10-29-2021, 07:32 PM
Sunder chuckled heartily and shook his head. "Oh no, dey havna said anyting to me." He shrugged, still smiling, and tried to put his experience into words. "Dey just seem so," Sunder held a paw out to one and watched it buzz around it, "happy and friendly, ya know?" The fireflies just sort of buzzed around doing their own thing and in his happy-go-lucky mind Sunder defaulted to turning even the most neutral, ambiguous actions into positives. "And it looked like dey sorta stopped here, didnit?" The path, to him, was obvious. You stopped to say hello so here he was, saying hello. That the stranger was eyeballing him escaped Sunder notice. He was far too enthralled with the insects to see the way the wolf's eyes lingered on his flashier bits. His own gaze rarely stayed in one place for too long. It was hard not to watch the insects but rude to not make eye contact while speaking. "Dey havna been ugly to you have dey? I hea'd dey been mean to ot'hers, but I havena seen it yet and I canna bring myself to believe it." "" |
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