thrills and kills and hotel bills
10-03-2013, 03:17 PM
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but i never let it get me down He didn't really know who to expect - if anyone. It was likely that most were in their dens, comfortable, warm, sleeping. His mother would be wondering where he was, and it would probably be best to be getting back home, but something kept the boy here. He didn't want to go home just yet, not to mention he honestly wasn't that great at finding his way home. His body would tense only half a second before his brother's jaws clamped shut on his tail. The smaller Adravendi-Mathias boy would yowl and yelp, making a chorus of godawful sounds before whirling around as far as he could and growling resentfully at his kin. "QUIN!" he would chirp in a high-pitched note of surprise. Leave it to Quintus to scare the living daylights out of him. His body curled toward the right in a U shape, the child would bat at Quintus's with his right front paw, aiming claws to catch into the folds of his brother's scrunched muzzle. If he didn't let go he'd get a nose full of claws as an incentive. {Table coded by Lu} |
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