Blood drool

He could see the water hitting the end of the pool of water. Two different colored eyes moving from one point to another, unable to focus on one point. The voices were telling him a story today, someone had drowned in this lake. Irrelevant to his life as always, but their annoying screeches something he had grown used to. In a world with no sound, they were his only friends. At least he thought so, was that right? He twisted his paws crossing each other and laughed out loud grinning to show off his needle like teeth. Tally the art sitting on the top of his head tried to stroke his ears a little to calm him down, but knowing Nia he was having a mood swing like he usually did. His tail wiggled like a snake as he opened his eyes wade, watching a fish in the water he struck out and grabbed it. Pulling it out it died almost instantly, and finally since forever he had a meal. Viciously digging into it, leaving a little for tally the white and tan rat climbing down only to eat before returning to her perch on his head.

The small boy would look around, look up to the sky. Smiling he laughed again, hopping closer to the water before looking at his reflection. He could feel the vibrations of his laughter, and it only made him want to laugh more. Tilting his head for a moment as tally sighed, this was just how he was. The poor mentally impaired boy had nothing else to do after all.