05-20-2019, 07:08 PM
FOURTHWALL FALLOUT
BLACK/GOLD HELLHOUND - MALE - 19 MONTHS - THE PITT
Fourthwall had been lounding atop the roof of his circular treehouse, bathing in the warmth of the sun, when he heard the call of Jervis from the stage. Wine-red gaze would shift to land on the smaller canine, regarding them for a moment as they tried to hide their limp as they reached the center of the landing to address the clan. There was a demand in his voice that Fourthwall naturally rebelled against, that urged him to simply yawn and lay back down where he was. After all, who was this guy to come huffing and puffing at the members of The Pit as if he had some sort of issue with them? Kydobi and himself were probably the only reason the clan hadn't gone completely dead in the foxes absence, a thought that many would call arrogance while Fourth would call it fact.
In the end he decided that joining in would be for the best. He was an impulsive and unpredictable guy, sure, but he could tame himself for now. After all, if first impressions were what the world judged on then Fourth himself wouldn't have many friends. He knew he had a tendency to come off as rude due to how blunt he was, and he wasn't afraid to speak his mind or do the things he wanted. And that bothered people sometimes, so much so that they wrote him off as someone unlikeable. So maybe it would be worth taming himself- for now.
Coming to a halt beneath the stage where the other NPCs were gathering, Fourth would take a seat and wait for the announcements to formally begin. Hopefully with ervis being back it would mean the Pitt could get back on its feet and in action.
"SPEECH
BLACK/GOLD HELLHOUND - MALE - 19 MONTHS - THE PITT
Fourthwall had been lounding atop the roof of his circular treehouse, bathing in the warmth of the sun, when he heard the call of Jervis from the stage. Wine-red gaze would shift to land on the smaller canine, regarding them for a moment as they tried to hide their limp as they reached the center of the landing to address the clan. There was a demand in his voice that Fourthwall naturally rebelled against, that urged him to simply yawn and lay back down where he was. After all, who was this guy to come huffing and puffing at the members of The Pit as if he had some sort of issue with them? Kydobi and himself were probably the only reason the clan hadn't gone completely dead in the foxes absence, a thought that many would call arrogance while Fourth would call it fact.
In the end he decided that joining in would be for the best. He was an impulsive and unpredictable guy, sure, but he could tame himself for now. After all, if first impressions were what the world judged on then Fourth himself wouldn't have many friends. He knew he had a tendency to come off as rude due to how blunt he was, and he wasn't afraid to speak his mind or do the things he wanted. And that bothered people sometimes, so much so that they wrote him off as someone unlikeable. So maybe it would be worth taming himself- for now.
Coming to a halt beneath the stage where the other NPCs were gathering, Fourth would take a seat and wait for the announcements to formally begin. Hopefully with ervis being back it would mean the Pitt could get back on its feet and in action.
"SPEECH
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Fourthwall Fallout - Charcoal/Maroon Brindle Hellhound - 22 Months - The Pitt
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Fourthwall Fallout - Charcoal/Maroon Brindle Hellhound - 22 Months - The Pitt