Baa Baa Black Sheep

Mars Bartholomew Russo · 01-01-2011, 10:08 PM

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OOC: I actually didn't see that your posted here @.@ SSWM wc: 405

And keeping quiet is hard
because you can't keep a secret if it wasn't a secret to start,
at least pretend you didn't want to get caught.

The woman joked with him, telling him that she would have to find a punishment for him for not having a gift for her. She was rather unexpected and it wasn't like Mars always carried things to trade with him wherever he went to. The man lifted a clawed hand to his chocolate hair and he brushed it back, but it just ended up going back in the position it was in before he even touched it. He gave a nervous smile, not sure if the woman really was joking with him or if she was some sadist who thought it was funny that she would have to punish him. He wanted to not be paranoid about it, but in the back of his mind, it nagged him. He swallowed whatever extra drool that was collecting in his mouth before let his eyes drop from the woman and go onto the sheep. His black hand had reached down and pet the sheep on it's head, and it baa'ed at him. Mars then looked at Addison. Does it have a name? Mars asked the woman, wondering if she had named the sheep at some time, or if she had just called it sheep so she wouldn't get emotionally attached to it or something of the sort. He didn't know, people were weird sometimes...All the time, I mean..

Mars listened to the woman and her accented voice as she had spoken to him about how she was a wolf and that she had left the lands to see her parents. Then she asked him a question. Mars was all too used to answering this question by this time, because of the fact that people would always ask since he had a particular look to him, with his leather jacket and all. California, in America. It's southwest from here. the man spoke to her, nodding his head lightly. Mars took a look at the meat that he had in his hand as well, and licked his lips suddenly. He found his stomach on the verge of wanting him to dig into the meat right then in and there, but Mars did have other plans for this meat. He already thought about drying the meat out so he had sheep jerky that he could save for a rainy day or something. Where do your parent live? the man asked, cocking his head lightly to the tiny wolf-woman.

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