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yeah, he's dumb like that XD
Another voice sounded out as he stalked up the hill in a fierce temper. His large strides ate up the distance with little effort. 'What?' he hissed, his voice dangerously low in tone. The voice was female, he didn't really think to note her gender from her voice but scent was enough to notify him. He swore he had met her before, but ignorant as he was, he didn't notice the connection. Not even the colourful pelt prompted his memory but then again he never really remembered people he met unless they were good for something. So the last time they met must have been boring if he couldn't remember who the hell she was.
'What the... hell' he growled softly, 'Why on earth are you sodding about with flowers?' His voice was only tinted with anger, but it was still evident. Who on earth threw petals off of a hill towards an unsuspecting victim. Granted it was just biodegradable stuff but it was mainly the fact that the stuff was girly and, well, flowery. His blumine eyes narrowed as the grumbling stopped. There wasn't much point in carrying on, he'd gotten his point across in a few short words.