take anything we want, drink everything in sight [darya]
12-13-2017, 12:16 AM
Her father had said to take one of the kids on a walk. The wraith had forgotten which one. This one was a little whiner, it had to be this one. The little albino had enough spirit, so it was probably not that one. Wasn't there another one? Really small, if she recalled properly. Shit. Had she nabbed the wrong kid? Glancing behind her, crimson gaze would narrow to scrutinize the pup. Oh fuck me. The kid's mother was going to murder her. If she could reach that far down, the fuckin' giraffe.
"Hey, short stack," Gotta beat 'em down early, so they don't fight back once they get big. With parents who's legs might as well be tree trunks, no doubt this one was going to surpass her in a few months. "dad said you wanted an adventure, didn't he?" Shit, they'd gone this far, after all. These caverns were supposed to be treacherous, perfect for toughening up a snot-nosed whiner.
Musculature rippled beneath thick pelt as she clambered up a rock face. She stared down the half foot outcropping at the pup. Hmm. A test of her mettle? Yeah, call it that. Then dad won't get mad. Well, not super mad.
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01-21-2018, 12:33 AM
(This post was last modified: 12-13-2019, 01:23 PM by Darya.)
Darya plodded unhappily after her bigger sibling. She didn't like this one as much as the white and black one... This one was rude to them all the time. Better than the fat smelly one but this one kept calling her mean names. Still when she spoke of an adventure the girl perked. She liked adventure! Especially ones organized by Da, Da was a good adventurer!
"Like adventure!" She exclaimed, her tongue tripping over the unfamiliar language all the bigger ones spoke. That was another thing! Why didn't any of them speak right? They all refused to talk in words she understood well, instead forcing her to learn their strange, not fun language!
Her sister easily maneuvered a climb that even at her age Darya was fairly certain she wasn't going to be able to make. The child looked up pathetically at her sister, plopping down on her haunches and whining. Why were all the big ones mean?
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"Like adventure!" She exclaimed, her tongue tripping over the unfamiliar language all the bigger ones spoke. That was another thing! Why didn't any of them speak right? They all refused to talk in words she understood well, instead forcing her to learn their strange, not fun language!
Her sister easily maneuvered a climb that even at her age Darya was fairly certain she wasn't going to be able to make. The child looked up pathetically at her sister, plopping down on her haunches and whining. Why were all the big ones mean?
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