09-12-2018, 07:12 PM
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Owen was rather impressed with these kids, to be honest. They could surely pick fights and it seemed like the Bakugou kid could fight them. Could the canine not fight, or something? Well, it didn't really bother him. He could fight, but he usually didn't have to when his girls were around. They loved the fight, and the meat from whatever could feed them for a little bit.
But this, god, Owen hated bullying. With a deep, hateful passion. He wished he could choke that guy to death for picking on that kid- what was his name again- Kirishima? Well, it didn't matter.
Owen's footsteps grew closer as the german shepherd made his way over to the scene, using his own height to size up the NPC himself. He wasn't standing directly in front of the guy, he just wanted to loom over the smaller kids. It was fun to loom over people.
The shepherd reached back into his hip sheath, pulling the knife from the satch with a flick of his paw. "Hey, kid, you like roasted critters? I could flay him, if you need?" He spoke up from behind Kirishima and Bakugou, a cocky grin on his face as he turned his gaze over to the NPC, golden irises glaring angrily.
— 25 m/o — male — german shepherd — typhoon — tags
[div style="width: 51%; text-align: justify; font-size: 12pt; letter-spacing: 0px; font-family: georgia; color: #75A29D;"]Owen was rather impressed with these kids, to be honest. They could surely pick fights and it seemed like the Bakugou kid could fight them. Could the canine not fight, or something? Well, it didn't really bother him. He could fight, but he usually didn't have to when his girls were around. They loved the fight, and the meat from whatever could feed them for a little bit.
But this, god, Owen hated bullying. With a deep, hateful passion. He wished he could choke that guy to death for picking on that kid- what was his name again- Kirishima? Well, it didn't matter.
Owen's footsteps grew closer as the german shepherd made his way over to the scene, using his own height to size up the NPC himself. He wasn't standing directly in front of the guy, he just wanted to loom over the smaller kids. It was fun to loom over people.
The shepherd reached back into his hip sheath, pulling the knife from the satch with a flick of his paw. "Hey, kid, you like roasted critters? I could flay him, if you need?" He spoke up from behind Kirishima and Bakugou, a cocky grin on his face as he turned his gaze over to the NPC, golden irises glaring angrily.