MONSTERS HIDE IN TREES NOW

He stopped and looked up the tree, he shook his head. Dear lord, I do not like kittys. yellow orbs would stare up at her. Blank, cold, unforgiving. Call me what you wish, mutt, I fail to care. he grinned, his eyes staying the same. A fake grin, plastered over the hatred. A disguise. Well that's good, I shall call you wench then. Now I'm glad that we're on better terms wench. But why don't you come down here and we can put that name to the test. Dico vobis, quod iam habetur! (Let me show you what you've been missing!) he licked his lips and stared up at her, Down kitty kitty. Downnnn. he sang, gruff tones making it sound hellish. Well he was hellish, he was the devil. Secundo, utrum habeant Kitty suavis caro, paucis herbis indiget spice res sursum. An quod manducent elit. Quam cupio tibi esse animo.! (Does the kitty have sweet flesh, does it need a few herbs to spice things up. Or is it just fine to eat as it is. How I desire you, your being, your soul.) he cocked his head to the side do you wench? the feine spoke again, he sighed, I want to know what the wench is

OOC : crappy post xD