Long Overdue

Mido · 01-02-2012, 06:01 PM

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Word Count :: 444 Points:: 3 OOC:: Back dated to the 1st. He is wearing his brown cargo pants. > Big Grin

Time seemed to fly by for the Mido as he lay in his bed staring at his dimly candle lit ceiling. He felt like there was just nothing to do, he had been bored out of his mind for the majority of the morning. He spent an hour or so sketching in one of his drawing pads; he once again cleaned and organized his den because he collected more possessions and now nothing. He felt confined to his den, it was like a jail cell and for once in his life he didn’t have this inextinguishable drive to move and be motivated, it was awkward. He had no idea at all of what to do with himself; he had been doing an immeasurable amount training recently. All he wanted to do now was goof off and have fun, but since when did anything fun just fall out the sky… Oh come on, this sucks! Aahh! He flailed his arms and legs out of sheer frustration. He thought about playing a prank on some of his pack mates then decided not to for some may not find his humor as enjoyable as he did, like his Angela or his Rakeeb. Alaki might lose his temper and kill him. The Dasa viciously shook his head at his own bad ideas. He didn’t want to die young, he at least wanted to shack up with a pretty girl, maybe fall in love and have children.

Still laying in the exact same spot he had been, his eyes widened and his jaw dropped at a stunning realization. Unbelievable, Venom still owes me a sparring match. Smiling the multicolored mix jolted upright and vaulted himself off the bed and toward the opening. Once out of his den he made run for it. Hopefully he wouldn’t knock anybody over on the way. He flew by the candle lights and den openings as he hurried. Maybe they would be off doing something and not there, or one of them might be there or possibly both of them were home, he had no idea. He had never personally visited Panda’s and Venom’s den before but he hadn’t forgotten their smell, and if he could smell the pot he could definitely find Panda. He slowed down to a walk a good majority of the dens he passed were empty, scents around him mixed together in his nose, but he was able to narrow it down to two dens. Poking his head in he wondered if he had found them. Aha! Hellooo, Panda… Venom? Is anybody home? He remained outside the den not wanting to barge in and be rude or disrespectful in any way.

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