12-04-2018, 11:07 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 500px; text-align: justify; text-indent: 30px; opacity: 0.60; font-size: 12px; padding-top: 2px;"]Paper didn't care the make of the creature before him, it could be a dragon or a rabbit, but with blood on one's face - and the fact that he could not see the prey from where he stood - Paper could only think the worst as he pad over, ears pricked and head tilting slightly to the side as words reached his mind, making slow sense of them. When he heard the words that Atticus finally spoke, he would simply untilt his head and sit down, tail wrapping around his paws before waiting on her reply. So it was prey that stained her lips? He couldn't blame her for wanting to eat, but she could have tried to stay cleaner.