What A Beautiful Mess
10-27-2014, 08:46 PM
Of course he had been a bit of a stalker, though he wasn't very keen on the whole thing. His fur suddenly poofed out when he heard Venus' voice, obviously displeased with him. Quelt let a shiver run down his spine at first, but being the way she was he best answer her. He gave a small sigh, and followed the scent to where she was which was within earshot of course. He pulled himself forward on his paws watching her carefully. What was wrong? Had he not given her enough attention, had she noticed that he was trailing her before he came to abaven? There was a number of possibilities, but by now he was probably prepared for yelling. "Is something wrong Venus?" he asked out front. Standing solid to make sure if she wanted to inflict any pain on him he would be ready. His life-style had changed slightly, and he was not afraid to act like himself. He had her to thank for that, but he was honestly thinking about why she was so angry. What had he done to make her so mad. He hadn't noticed she had convulsed on the ground, not right now at least. Speech, |
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