MOUSTACHE




Black Heart wrote:He kissed her cheek and laid down on he hard cold ground and closed his eyes, " Welp... " He sighed. " What we're we talking about? "
MOUSTACHE
Black Heart wrote:He landed softly on the dirt and sat down, looking at all the dead humans left there, no one bothered to dig a grave or anything for them... He frowned and shifted into his beast and let all the anger he had go into digging holes in the ground. Hours passed and the island was covered in holes. 857 to be exact. He was beginning to bury the men and pay his respects before heading into his and Nuris old place. He padded upstairs and squeezed through the doorframe, his thick hips getting stuck, " Er... " He clawed at the ground and pulled until he popped in, rolling into the wall. The weak framing gave way and left him dangling, looking like a fat cat that had tried to jump up on a high bed, scratching and flailing all over the place. He giggled softly at the damage, " Dumb wall. " He smiled and felt the boards under his feet give way, the house cracking and groaning. Raven managed to pull himself up, his ears feeding on the sounds of the house breaking, he actually enjoyed it. He gathered all the pictures that hung on the walls and put them in a pile outside before taking a giant leap inside the gaping hole. The floor shattered and the house disappeared in a twenty foot high dust cloud. The wreckage lay in ruins until Raven popped his head up and out, laughing, " Did you see...? " He looked around, forgetting he was alone. He forgot what lonely felt like. Raven looked through the boards and noticed the broken jar of deflated caterpillars. He frowned and drew closer, the poor things died of dehydration. He remembered the little Raven spiders and jumped out of the wreckage, shaking himself off. He bounded down to the hot spring and jumped into it, getting bored now.


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