Ares lay on his back sadly. He felt very lonely. All of his friends had left for the year-they only came twice a year for the Greek and Roman Faire. He sighed and then rolled onto his back with a tired look. He squinted a little to look up at the sun's rays,which barely affected him.
Snarl padded up to Mist. "I saw your match in there. Couldn't have done better myself." He praised cooly. His voice had always been cold, but smooth. Handsome.
Mist flashed him a smile. She knew all guys thought she was pretty. Handsome guys and Tough jock-like guys were no rescritctions. She smiled and wagged her tail"Thanks.Me and him are mega enemies."