08-01-2018, 12:19 AM
Videogames had gotten used to the oppressive feel of the territory. It, shockingly, hadn't taken too long. Just .. one day he'd been bothered, and the next everything had been okay. The curling shadows didn't haunt him anymore. He barely flinched when he saw eyes in the distance. He'd been scared to walk around at night, before, because there was something out there, but .. he didn't feel threatened anymore. He was okay.
That didn't stop Videogames from being concerned over people that were out at night. Especially non-members. The king's ear twitches as he rouses from sleep. Was somebody out again, tonight? His gut twists in concern, and he pulls himself to his paws. He stretches, and for a moment tries to stretch his wings, too, but he doesn't have them. Doesn't have wings. He winces, but quickly sets out to see what had woken him up.
He arrives in time to hear Lemy's screech. He winces, and hears a rock bounce of a tree. What was he doing? And why the hell was he so near Whispering Woods, anyways? He's a little concerned, honestly. "Here I am!" Chances were none of his clanmates were up yet. Probably wouldn't be for a while. Did anybody else get the gut senses about this place, anyways? Probably not, potentially concerning. His tail sweeps as he bounces energetically on his paw pads. It was the middle of the night, honestly. Videogames didn't mind the night, anymore. But he really did prefer it when the moon was full. It wasn't, tonight. "I am Videogames, and .. you can definitely join, bro, but who the fuck are you?" He snorts. it's the middle of the night. Who decided to scream their head off in the middle of the night? Videogames might've judged the stranger a little more, but he found the whole thing entertaining. An interesting character! Much better than regular ol' joe shmoes, y'know?
That didn't stop Videogames from being concerned over people that were out at night. Especially non-members. The king's ear twitches as he rouses from sleep. Was somebody out again, tonight? His gut twists in concern, and he pulls himself to his paws. He stretches, and for a moment tries to stretch his wings, too, but he doesn't have them. Doesn't have wings. He winces, but quickly sets out to see what had woken him up.
He arrives in time to hear Lemy's screech. He winces, and hears a rock bounce of a tree. What was he doing? And why the hell was he so near Whispering Woods, anyways? He's a little concerned, honestly. "Here I am!" Chances were none of his clanmates were up yet. Probably wouldn't be for a while. Did anybody else get the gut senses about this place, anyways? Probably not, potentially concerning. His tail sweeps as he bounces energetically on his paw pads. It was the middle of the night, honestly. Videogames didn't mind the night, anymore. But he really did prefer it when the moon was full. It wasn't, tonight. "I am Videogames, and .. you can definitely join, bro, but who the fuck are you?" He snorts. it's the middle of the night. Who decided to scream their head off in the middle of the night? Videogames might've judged the stranger a little more, but he found the whole thing entertaining. An interesting character! Much better than regular ol' joe shmoes, y'know?
★★★
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