12-16-2009, 11:50 PM
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Here ya go <3
The sudden loud noise caught the male unawares mid-spin and he found himself confusing air and ground. Strel fell, crashing into the remnants of the sunflowers of the summer. The last time he had been here, he had as well, and it seemed as though it were his fate to do so from then on. Chilled stalks were spat out as the redhead rose, attempting to dislodge a bit from his teeth. There was snow on his pants and cold dirt clumps had to be pulled from his hands. Feeling decently more dignified, the redhead turned to find who had caused him to fall so ungracefully. What he saw was a yellow ball - albeit huge elongated ball - of fur. The greeting was surprising and quite forthcoming that the redhead did not know how to react.
"H-hi," he managed, trying to get in his greeting between the pauses the other did, few as there were. Strel could barely glance at the kitten at the other's feet before he had to redirect his attention back. That was such an exuberant greeting that he questioned if he himself would ever greet someone like that. He settled on a 'maybe', since he believed with a best friend he could be exceptionally more obnoxious. "Hi, sorry, I'm Strel." His mind had finally pieced together what he needed to say and do. Took him a while, but the cold made the redhead simply useless at times.
"Cute kitty, where'd ya get her?" He asked, wondering why the other seemed so damn hyperactive. It was too chilly for that! Even Strel was slow now! His mood soured with winter and he could not help it. Such a thing was unavoidable. Really, he should have gone south instead of northeast. What was he thinking?
"Ah..thanks," he said as he smiled at the yellow furred male, cocking his head. There was no pack smell on this guy, so there was no fear. Not that Strel was aware of any packs having an issue with Cour des Miracles. "I like your piercings. Who did them?" he inquired curiously, wondering what kind of body modifications he could get done on himself. He had pierced his ear but that seemed like he had stopped short of the fun stuff. Maybe a chain or tongue piercing? "What are you doin' out here?"
Here ya go <3
The sudden loud noise caught the male unawares mid-spin and he found himself confusing air and ground. Strel fell, crashing into the remnants of the sunflowers of the summer. The last time he had been here, he had as well, and it seemed as though it were his fate to do so from then on. Chilled stalks were spat out as the redhead rose, attempting to dislodge a bit from his teeth. There was snow on his pants and cold dirt clumps had to be pulled from his hands. Feeling decently more dignified, the redhead turned to find who had caused him to fall so ungracefully. What he saw was a yellow ball - albeit huge elongated ball - of fur. The greeting was surprising and quite forthcoming that the redhead did not know how to react.
"H-hi," he managed, trying to get in his greeting between the pauses the other did, few as there were. Strel could barely glance at the kitten at the other's feet before he had to redirect his attention back. That was such an exuberant greeting that he questioned if he himself would ever greet someone like that. He settled on a 'maybe', since he believed with a best friend he could be exceptionally more obnoxious. "Hi, sorry, I'm Strel." His mind had finally pieced together what he needed to say and do. Took him a while, but the cold made the redhead simply useless at times.
"Cute kitty, where'd ya get her?" He asked, wondering why the other seemed so damn hyperactive. It was too chilly for that! Even Strel was slow now! His mood soured with winter and he could not help it. Such a thing was unavoidable. Really, he should have gone south instead of northeast. What was he thinking?
"Ah..thanks," he said as he smiled at the yellow furred male, cocking his head. There was no pack smell on this guy, so there was no fear. Not that Strel was aware of any packs having an issue with Cour des Miracles. "I like your piercings. Who did them?" he inquired curiously, wondering what kind of body modifications he could get done on himself. He had pierced his ear but that seemed like he had stopped short of the fun stuff. Maybe a chain or tongue piercing? "What are you doin' out here?"