08-30-2008, 02:16 PM
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He had nothing better to do. That was his excuse, and that was why he was there. Watching for a bit, waiting, then finally moving. Moving, moving, forward, forward toward... what? Nothing? Perhaps. Toward excitement or disinterest, to the two figures off in the distance, neither of which seemed to be doing much anyways.
"Who's this pretty kitty, Corona?" Hybrid sauntered over to where the two canines were standing, doing nothing, saying nothing. He grinned, a wicked, lustful indication of his amusement. The other creature was still a short distance away, and did not seem to be doing anything much aside from walking. Walking, walking, walking-- how boring.
His grin widened. She should be punished. Such frivolous activities (walking!) should not go overlooked. Not on a rainy day like this, not when Hybrid had nothing better to do. Not when his fur was soaked all the way through and the rain was coming down hard enough to bother him. Most of the time he did not mind the rain-- it committed no crime against him, and he had nothing against Poseidon, Neptune, or any other god of the water. He smirked. But perhaps he would wage war amidst the water and the rain-- in the name of nothing, to fight for nothing.
i heard they say the boy's missing
He had nothing better to do. That was his excuse, and that was why he was there. Watching for a bit, waiting, then finally moving. Moving, moving, forward, forward toward... what? Nothing? Perhaps. Toward excitement or disinterest, to the two figures off in the distance, neither of which seemed to be doing much anyways.
"Who's this pretty kitty, Corona?" Hybrid sauntered over to where the two canines were standing, doing nothing, saying nothing. He grinned, a wicked, lustful indication of his amusement. The other creature was still a short distance away, and did not seem to be doing anything much aside from walking. Walking, walking, walking-- how boring.
His grin widened. She should be punished. Such frivolous activities (walking!) should not go overlooked. Not on a rainy day like this, not when Hybrid had nothing better to do. Not when his fur was soaked all the way through and the rain was coming down hard enough to bother him. Most of the time he did not mind the rain-- it committed no crime against him, and he had nothing against Poseidon, Neptune, or any other god of the water. He smirked. But perhaps he would wage war amidst the water and the rain-- in the name of nothing, to fight for nothing.