by QuantumEntanglement » Fri May 06, 2011 9:36 am
(oops...)
(I got my wolves mixed up... Axle is the one with the funny accent. Hutch is the oldish, formal one... okay, just pretend those two's personalities are switched around....)
(That's what I get for making so many new charries :C)
Hutch chuckled. "Thy says it as if it was no skin off thy nose. Dravi'ian is a very organized wolf. If he know'd that his best wurriors was missin', eh! He'd have a hurniea!" Hutch paused, pretending to stumble, to get his paw black once again. He jogged for a breif moment, to mantian his spot, slightly ahead of Banhi. "He'd be sendin' his best scouts, troops, er even other wurriors out lookin' for us. Maybe even the big justler himsel'." Hutch shook his head, fur bristling slightly. "Now that'd be a whippen we canna' forget." The he paused again. "I take that back. That'd be a whippen' we canna' remember, since us isn' the mos' importan' wurriors there ever was, we'd be payin' the price of high treason! An' is been made quite clear, e'd could very well take our 'eads." He looked over at the maroon she-wolf, a very serious look on his face.
Don't put the key to your happiness in someone else's pocket.You may think the grass is greener on the other side
but if you take the time to water your own grass it would be just as green.
Last night I lay in bed looking up at the stars in the sky and I thought to myself,
where the heck did the ceiling go?
|Previously known as ~Moon~|