HELLIONS
03-20-2014, 09:33 PM
Annoyed - Vivek was absolutely annoyed - as close to annoyed to death as a pup his age could be. Trailing after his siblings, he would pant slightly - his tongue lolling from his mouth and creating a false sense of contentment on the pup's visage. It was hot - summer was already unbearable and for some reason (or rather, a reason that he would rather not admit to himself) she had moved them all near to the hot springs where it was even hotter. "Yeah, what if I wanna bath?" He would pointlessly argue, not rebellious enough to try and split from the group like the litter's black sheep, but he was more than difficult enough to make Fiamette's job of bossing her siblings around even harder. With a grin he would move to bump shoulders with Solo, feeling a bit of comradarie with his fellow red brother - who was born dead last opposed to second to last like him. He would glance up at his uncle, looking at his seemingly more shy siblings, before looking ahead at Fiamette, who had just started to bound forward.
As much as he wanted to hang with his brother, he just couldn't turn down a challenge - and as Fiamette pulled forward to race her siblings to the springs, he would dash after her, his slightly longer legs propelling him forward somewhat faster - as he was larger - but he hadn't at all grown into himself so he was plently clumsy. Vivek would trip slightly over his own paws, before yelling over his shoulder at his other siblings. "Come on!" He would beckon. Yet he didn't expect for the short run to be so hard after a little while running, and in the heat, he would tire quickly - he would just bank on Fia tiring out first.
As much as he wanted to hang with his brother, he just couldn't turn down a challenge - and as Fiamette pulled forward to race her siblings to the springs, he would dash after her, his slightly longer legs propelling him forward somewhat faster - as he was larger - but he hadn't at all grown into himself so he was plently clumsy. Vivek would trip slightly over his own paws, before yelling over his shoulder at his other siblings. "Come on!" He would beckon. Yet he didn't expect for the short run to be so hard after a little while running, and in the heat, he would tire quickly - he would just bank on Fia tiring out first.