by Ultima » Tue Jun 10, 2014 7:40 am
I began to make my way through the forest, blocking out the calls of the birds. If they even were birds. I cursed myself for not being nasty enough, nor had I used my sarcasm to it's full extent. I was still annoyed at Blue for calling me Death, and for trying to be sarcastic. Sarcasm was my trade mark. He couldn't make good sarcastic comments. I continued to trudge on alone, pushing my feelings to one side and prioritising my escape.