08-24-2018, 12:19 PM
"I’d like ta learn some powers!" kneeled a gruff voice as the unshorn canine staggered over on his working legs, the first tangler to arrive at the scene. His comment implied that Vigenere’s announcement was misinterpreted, though that was not so, for he was being his usual pert self. His six weeks without walking properly had merely started, and it was already getting to him. How he envied those that didn’t stupidly wander into the clutches of a dangerous animal, how he wished that he had wings sprouting out of his back like others. Subsisting as partially immobile caused a lack of entertainment, the fact of which increased the playful attitude he had, while decreasing the aura of seriousness that the mutt held.
Sitting himself in such a position that it did not affect his injured limb, he patiently awaited for others to arrive so this thing could get started. He may not have powers, but Leroy was certainly interested in the abilities that his clanmates were in possession of.
Sitting himself in such a position that it did not affect his injured limb, he patiently awaited for others to arrive so this thing could get started. He may not have powers, but Leroy was certainly interested in the abilities that his clanmates were in possession of.