Hit me with your best shot!
09-29-2013, 10:07 PM
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"Oh dearest mother, where have you run off to?" His smooth lyrics would be cast into the forest around him, calling the mother he had lost ages ago. The scent markers of his old home were gone, not even the slightest scent remained. The only thing he could find was the foul stench of women, three. Probably the rulers, though, one of them was stale, the other two a bit fresher. Sal would dance along the border, tail swinging behind him, head held high as he hummed a little tune. He didn't care if the new pack found him, he wasn't doing anything bad.. At least, a moment ago he wasn't. The idiot had finally crossed the imaginary line, moving into the forest, hopping around a single tree. "Hop, hop, hop!" He chimed, not a care in the world. "Talk" - Think - You Awesome table by Briena <3 |