what will the world offer us? [PUPPY THREAD!]

*Salamander* · 05-18-2013, 06:45 AM

Violet orbs watched the rain fall, coating everything in the liquid. He paid no attention to his siblings as they wrestled, didn't want to join in. Ever since his mother first started feeding him the herbs he had been experiencing swings in his mood, one moment he would be fine and playing with his siblings, if Ameiva let him, then the next moment he would run from them and isolate himself, mood dropping drastically. He didn't like it one bit, it made him feel strange, like something bad was happening with him and it made it worse that he didn't know what and that his mother seemed to enjoy seeing this happening with Sal.

A voice broke his thoughts, commanding him to come outside and play. Ears swiveled to the side, eyes following to fall upon Bas. He watched him for a few moments before looking away, tail flicking behind him. He was in one of his down moods because of the herbs, and so he just wanted to lay inside the den but then mother spoke up, telling him that I was a little assertive then his siblings would play with him.

As she went to the mouth of the cavern he glanced back over at his siblings, lifting his head off his paws as mother said they could play outside but once they start getting chills and shivering then they must come back. Taking what she had told him the boy gave a nod of his head, pushing himself up and giving a quick shake of his body. In those few moments his sister had taken off outside, Sal's gaze then turning to Bas.

He turned away from the den, keeping his head low as he padded towards the mouth. He stopped to peer out into the rain, ears flicking left and right at the drumming sound it made with everything it came into contact with. His ears perked up when his sister spoke, of course ignoring Sal, but he paid no attention and stepped out, flinching at the cold feeling of raindrops against his back. It felt nice though and so he didn't stop, large paws carried him out into the rain, only stopping at the base of a large tree. He lifted his head up, eyes squinting as he tried to look up and see the tops but the constant raindrops finally caused him to lower his head.

Maybe if you weren?t such a baby you could be strong like father. The growl of his sister caused Sal's ears to fold back on his head, turning to look at the sick smile she was wearing. He wasn't trying to be a baby, it was the stuff mama was feeding him, making him feel happy now then sad in a matter of seconds. He couldn't help it, it happened whenever. He was getting mad at how Ameiva was treating him, being mean and saying stuff like that.

Your just jealous because Mother is giving me stuff and not you! He growled back, his fur bristling and tail lashed behind him. He knew that would get to her, knew she was jealous. This time though he would say something back instead of just sitting there and taking it, the herbs having an influence on his mood now, causing him to become more easily irritated and wanting to fight.

"normal.
talk.
think.
you."

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what will the world offer us? [PUPPY THREAD!]

Salamander