01-04-2010, 04:53 PM
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Table credit: Sace(Hemming)
SSWM 377 Conor was sitting upstairs in the room that served as his bedroom ever since Alexey Koios had drawn the line and kicked him out of hers. It was a small room where the bed barely got any space. Perhaps it would have been better with a chair and a desk instead of a large king size bed that some human teen once had rolled lazily around in, but he actually liked it like this. He could spend hours reading books on top of the soft mattress. This was what he was doing when a well known voice started to echo through the entire house. The young male’s eyes rolled without intention as he snapped the book shut. At first his movements were lazy, but he found speed with ease when it was clear that Emwe would awaken the entire house if that meant he could possibly find his brother. He shouldn’t be shouting when the young puppies were living in the house. While Conor did not know whether or not the two puppies were sleeping, he knew that there was nothing scarier then a large, wailing canine stomping around in the house. With light annoyance apparent in his face, Conor hurried downstairs while he hushed and sighed at his blunt twin. It was not hard to find the chubby figure. The lavender eyed male lifted his hands up in the air and sighed again. ”Shhh, Emwe, I’m here, stop screaming or you’ll scare the puppies even worse.” His arms sank again and he looked to his brother with a patient and awaiting face, for it had been made absolutely clear that Emwe had something on his heart – a secret master plan of some sort that he needed his brother to join in on. He quietly wondered when his sandy coloured brother would grow too old for such simple games and impulses. Playfulness was not a bad thing at all, but Conor sometimes felt irritated by the simple and bold way his brother acted. Like now, stomping about like a mad man when there were young children living here. An ear flicked sideways in thought as he wondered if Emwe was even aware of the two newest children in the house. "What's up, brother?" |