got a ways to go
04-02-2015, 07:47 PM
”Oooh-hoo-hoo!” the imp tittered excitedly, scampering along after the taller wolf he’d spotted up ahead. ”Broody-brooty-brooty!” he sang, briefly eying the other with a grin before bouncing to the side. Everything here was so glittery! There were… things! He wasn’t quite sure how to describe it, but there was just lots of different stuff. He’d been here once before, and remembered finding something very fun to play with. A crinkling thing. He scurried around a bit more in a loose circle around his companion before a sharp pain stopped him immediately and he leapt a good foot into the air with a little yelp. ”Yeowch!” he squeaked, lifting his front right foot. He paused, plopping his rump onto the ground to pick the offending, tiny glass shard from his paw. Stupid shiny. He flexed his foot, and then seemed to otherwise disregard the trivial injury. His bite wound from his fight earlier was still struggling against his constant picking and gnawing too, but was healing up nonetheless. ”They have to find the thing,” the beastling announced, his grating voice low and his nose to the ground. ”The crinkly!” He paused, both speech and motion. ”It’s only the most fun thing ever,” he added, in anticipation of the need for clarification. The scrap of clear hide, that was smooth and see-through and so fun to crinkle.
*Cesar's antics can quickly turn from innocent to hostile.