by Angel-of-music » Tue Jan 25, 2011 3:28 am
"Hey!" Spark cried, but not in a negative way; his voice was excited and full of joy instead. He got up and ran after Lyric, stumbling a few times over his own feet as he usually did. Being a runt meant lots of things that made him unable to do things as well as others. He tripped and fell, landing in a heap on the ground. His shoulder heaved, and he knew he shouldn't have run that fast; his lungs couldn't take as much speed as most foxes could. ((sort of like asthma, but not as serious.))