colt 45 and two zig zaggs
12-23-2014, 01:26 AM
The boy didn't have trouble sleeping, but he wasn't restless. Sometimes he could sleep like a bear, and other times every little movement in the air would keep him up. This particular evening, his sister Ganja. She would gently move against the others in the den, Necrosis moving only a little to her disturbance. He would close his eyes and once again fall into dreams. Just as he thought he was sound asleep, another shrug in the fur around him. Instantly he would sit up, still laying down but shooting his face towards his sister with any hesitation in his voice. "Would you quit?" He wasn't too loud, just a dry, rumbley whisper. He was obviously irritated though it was something so simple. Maybe that was just the way he was. |