just keep digging
dikui
Dimosthenes
Intermediate Fighter (40)
Novice Navigator (20)
age
4 Years
4 Years
gender
Male
Male
gems
366
366
player
Dikui
Dikui
11-13-2021, 04:32 PM
Before Dime could throw himself into digging at the hole, the man returned. Angry. Dime was angry too, and he bared his teeth as he dug, tasting the dirt that flew up into his mouth and covered his face. It stuck to the ooze. Now he looked even more disheveled than before, dirt splattering over her face and ooze dripping from his eyes, mouth, and nose and his pelt all out of order from the weeks he'd spent in a mood too rough to try to clean himself. The sensory annoyance of dirt in his fur, which had always made him feel awful, didn't make anything better. Finally, the dirt was too much. He moved back, growling at the man who sat in the hole. He's going to take it. In his addled mind, somehow Dime had gotten the idea that he had to get through this hole as fast as possible, and if he didn't, he was going to die. 'Look buddy you can just stay over there, and I'll stay over here, and everyone's happy, okay?' "Hell no," he snapped. He was seeing red, a haze across everything that made everything look like a possible killer. "I'm getting through--I'm getting out of this place. You better get out of my way, or I'll make you regret it." "Speech" |