Kalon Name: Sideswipe
Link to Kalon: viewtopic.php?f=39&t=3320190&p=107635047#p107635047
Draw them interacting with their favorite thing:
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Workshop One - Day Four Exercise
Kalon Name: Sideswipe
Link to Kalon: viewtopic.php?f=39&t=3320190&p=107635047#p107635047
Write about them interacting with their favorite thing:
"For the last time, Sideswipe, this is a terrible idea and I'm not going to let you drag me into it.
"Okay, no, you don't understand, Sunny. This is going to be gold. Do you have any idea how angry he's gonna be when he finds out we managed to pull this off?"
"That's precisely why I'm not gonna help you. There's no 'we'. And don't call me that!"
Thump.
"Ow! Hey, look, nobody else is willing to help me. You're the tallest one of the bunch anyway, all you have to do is stand there and let me get up on your back for a minute! No big deal, see? It'll be like you never even helped."
Sunstreaker leveled a glare down at the red kalon by his feet. The horned menace was giving him a begging look, and upon eye contact his mouth split into a pleading toothy grin. With a violent huff Sunstreaker swiveled his hindquarters and swept his powerful tail into his brother's side, sending the smaller creature sprawling with a yelp. Ah, the benefits of being a viscet.
Sideswipe scrambled to his paws, blinking the soil from his eyes and shaking the dust from his coat. "Okay, first of all, not fair. Second of all--"
"Second of all," Sunstreaker interrupted, taking a heavy step towards him, "I'm not helping this time. Period. Go find someone else to play your pranks with. I don't have a death wish."
They stared at each for several long moments, an impromptu staring contest spurring them each into defiant poses.
With a snort, Sunstreaker turned and began to leave, his large strides followed by his irritably swaying tail.
"I'll give you a full grooming every day for a week."
The sound of crunching leaves stopped. Sideswipe stared at his brother's halted form, watching him intently.
"...two weeks."
SPLORCH
"Pfbbt--pfh--pleh--plah--what--what the--SIDESWIIIPE!!"
The empty bucket clacked against the tree is was nailed to. As the furious viscet below flailed in an effort to rid himself of mud, another drop slopped from its overturned edge, striking his furred black ear.
Shaking with rage, McCoy wildly scanned his surroundings. That imbecile never played a prank he couldn't watch.
His gaze snapped towards a nearby bush at the sound of muffled cackling.
"YOU'RE DEAD, BOY!"
"Ohcrap--RUN!"
Sideswipe loves pranks. He also loves his brother. Most of the time.
crap....i guess I just missed it