scary world

*Cesar* · 04-20-2015, 08:07 PM

The female spoke - nothing wrong. The imp tilted his head, his wide eyes flickering from the she-wolf back to the other male, a faint, empty grin stretched across his face in a somehow curious looking manner. She would then question, and the little black wolf would shift his shoulders, fidgeting slightly where he had stopped. ”One is green,” he whispered, like a secret. ”And one is bluuuuueee!” he would then follow up with excitement, stretching a tad taller and perking his torn ears.

The strange stranger would then explain for himself, ensnaring the hellion in his fantastical tale, to the point that Cesar leaned forward some with the weight of his growing interest. ”Ooooooh,” he crooned, enthralled. A special eye?! ”Cesar wants it…” he said to himself in hushed tones. A pretty blue eye! He wondered about the exact consistency of wolf eyes. Were they hard, like pebbles? Or squishy? Either way, he bet it would be a nice trinket, and surely it was lucky, by what the other male had said. He would daydream a bit more about eyes and the like before having his attention brought back to present by the male. ”Cesar is Cesar,” he said offhandedly. Pain flared in his shoulder then, and he turned his head abruptly to give a few frantic licks to the source. It somewhat disrupted the nice, drying trail of blood that lead downward, but he was less concerned at this point.

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