Butterflies And Salamanders
09-21-2014, 10:16 AM
Mari's response to Sal's question was that she was weird sometimes, weird, it made the boy laugh. People always called him weird because of his behavior, but he had though Mari was smart and not like him. Were things changing with people? He would quickly shake his head once questions began to form too fast for him to answer them, pushing it aside and refocusing on his plan once he had seen the dark woman. "Hey, Mari!" He barked, tail wagging rapidly and pretty much bouncing in place now. "This is where Sal was born to giant mommy and daddy, looky!" The boy moved quickly, moving around and behind Mariposa then coming up on her right side, nudging the woman to stand. Not really waiting for her to be back up, Sal bounded forward a few steps before whipping around and looking up to the trees canopy. "Bad wolves take home from family, then not give back." Though his voice was usually friendly and carefree, this time it held a growl. "But now they gone, ha! Those losers!" He quickly perked back up, turning away from the woman and hopping up onto an old fallen tree laying on the ground. "normal. talk. think. you" |