scary world
03-31-2015, 01:03 PM
Sorry this took so long ;_;
He twitched a little, biting his lower lip gently as he struggled to resist the urge to gnaw on himself. It was a faintly aching wound, and it still itched! Uhg! The beast was distracted suddenly, his head turning to cast a wide, pale gaze towards the figure of another. She was giant, and pale as a cloud on a warm summer day. She reminded him a bit of the wolf who’d bitten him, minus that atrocious pink! So he knew it couldn’t be her… But maybe… He turned his body to the right, crouching down and wiggling his rump a tad. His tongue flicked out the left side of his mouth, wiping at whiskers. Before he could begin to crawl towards her though, someone else appeared.
The imp’s head twisted to the side a little, training his gaze upon the new face. It was a black and brown male, also a good deal bigger than himself (as everyone usually was). His eyes were different colors. Cesar inhaled sharply with awe, his jaws barely parted so that the breath skated between needle fangs. The little black wolf straightened himself, standing with a quick popping motion and then cocking his head. He licked his lips again and bounced forward towards the other two, feeling invited. ”It’s okaaayy,” his sharp voice chimed, his tattered ears tilting forward eagerly. ”What’s with his eyes?” he got right to the point, immediately interested in the interesting looking male. The manner in which he spoke might’ve implied that he was asking the she-wolf, but the way he stared fixedly at the other male told otherwise.
He twitched a little, biting his lower lip gently as he struggled to resist the urge to gnaw on himself. It was a faintly aching wound, and it still itched! Uhg! The beast was distracted suddenly, his head turning to cast a wide, pale gaze towards the figure of another. She was giant, and pale as a cloud on a warm summer day. She reminded him a bit of the wolf who’d bitten him, minus that atrocious pink! So he knew it couldn’t be her… But maybe… He turned his body to the right, crouching down and wiggling his rump a tad. His tongue flicked out the left side of his mouth, wiping at whiskers. Before he could begin to crawl towards her though, someone else appeared.
The imp’s head twisted to the side a little, training his gaze upon the new face. It was a black and brown male, also a good deal bigger than himself (as everyone usually was). His eyes were different colors. Cesar inhaled sharply with awe, his jaws barely parted so that the breath skated between needle fangs. The little black wolf straightened himself, standing with a quick popping motion and then cocking his head. He licked his lips again and bounced forward towards the other two, feeling invited. ”It’s okaaayy,” his sharp voice chimed, his tattered ears tilting forward eagerly. ”What’s with his eyes?” he got right to the point, immediately interested in the interesting looking male. The manner in which he spoke might’ve implied that he was asking the she-wolf, but the way he stared fixedly at the other male told otherwise.
*Cesar's antics can quickly turn from innocent to hostile.