landslides
11-11-2014, 09:42 PM
Alvin managed to sneak from the borders and out into the world. But he knew not to go too far or be gone too long, because Bass was sure to notice the lack of his scent. The man acted like he owned the kid, and though Alvin didn't know why, it didn't matter to him. He just wanted the brute off his tail. Alvin wasn't a shy fellow, he was great at talking and really good at lashing out things he shouldn't say. Sometimes he didn't mean it, it was just his nature. But sometimes it was completely intentional. He loved to see others squirm under his doing. Well under anyone's doing, but it was more fun when he did it. He pranced around, head held high in the air like he owned the place, but when he came close to the other that had taken a seat here, he would slide to a stop and look for a moment. But not too long after waiting, he came up behind her, not too close, and would make himself known. He was mentioning her age, though he was about the same. It almost sounded like he was speaking to an old enemy. Well, there was always room for another. |