Memories are just where you laid them...
01-28-2014, 05:17 PM
wounds so deep they never show, they never go away
At her brother's recommendation that they bring back a frog for their mother, a dark snicker left the jaws of the dark pup. Her tail would give a few wags as she nodded in agreement. That would be lovely... When he asked what she would be wanting to do, the young girl shrugged as she walked. "I think we should find somethin' cool that everyone can be jealous about." She giggled, fair wiggling with the mirth of the moment. She was enjoying the feeling in her chest that was growing as she plotted her revenge against her mean family members. A familiar colour splotched figure hobbled up behind them, begging to come with them. The little wraith would stop, turning around to look at the smaller boy. "Yeah, I guess so.. but you have to keep up! We wanna get there before they can come find us!" She yipped playfully, giggling. She didn't mean to be mean to the little two toned boy, she was just being playful, in her eyes. Turning back around, she began trotting towards the lake. It shouldn't take long to get there, by the looks of it. However, her little puppy legs would make it take longer, and they might not even make it by the time their family realized they were gone. Mismatched eyes gleaming with pure joy, she laughed as she trotted. "Guys! If they come after us, we should run in all different directions! That would be funny!" She yipped, bouncing up and down with excitement. It would be funny to watch her relative scrambling to chase the little bundles of fur zipping about every which way, she would love to see them chase her. Looking over her shoulder at her brothers, she waited for them to offer opinions.
"Speech"
like moving pictures in my head, for years and years they've played