by blackoutTaxonomist » Mon Mar 28, 2011 12:24 am
Bear glared at Trinity, "I have a bone to pick with you," He growled, then paused a moment to cough a bit, which hurt him enough to make him wince. He wasn't about to let her off for beaning him with that rock. "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be in this mess. I'm going to be a d*mned cripple for the rest of my life." Well, maybe not cripple, he was exaggerating a smidgen for the effect, but as far as he was concerned, it was pretty d*mn close. He may never breathe well again, which would stop him from doing simple things like running over long distances.
"The stilly murmur of the distant Sea
Tells us of silence."
from The Eolian Harp by Samuel Taylor Coleridge
Chickensmoothie
married to CS
user "Auto" of
"auto&rev"
i had the
cogwheel of
my grass
TRADING PETS FROM MY "TRADES" GROUP FOR THIS HORSE
Hoard pet--Only accepting reasonable trades