07-03-2019, 07:35 PM
the smell of cigarettes was unlikable in mikolaj's own opinion. he certainly had avoided being around sam as much as possible which... wasn't very difficult. the smoky scent lingered around her body like its own cloud. he wondered how she was ever capable of hunting... if she even did that. the doecat was an odd hybrid. the clash of a carnivore and herbivore... still, he found it odd one would even find the act of smoking as a good choice to begin with. especially when the smell averted so many.
mikolaj had been nestled in the neighboring house to becks. ready to relax and keep the day at his own lazy pace. his hunger was starting to step in now that it had been a month since his last feeding. his stomach would twinge from time to time as a reminder to eat something soon. he had yet to find a suitable feed though... which was good. he had come here for the purpose to stop himself from his addictive cravings and act responsible again. it was certainly easier to do so when they had children, ghosts, and all-around creatures that appeared less than appetizing.
unfortunately his napping had been disturbed when the overflowing smell of smoke crept in through the crevices of his home. mikolaj got up and, groggily, nosed open the window only to be met with it stronger. he coughed, lip curling at the smell and shook himself awake. he stomped outside, heading straight toward the scent and pushed through the door to see... holy-
"gówno." he watched as sam attacked beck, over her burning stash of pocketable murderers. it began to burn his eyes and he quickly ducked down, rushing forward to shove [member=4834]samantha[/member] away from the poltergeist. he coughed, a chill running down his spine from the intense smell as he was now face-to-face with it.
glupi! you are dumb, stupid little girl." he coughed out harshly before turning his attention to beck. "and you. stupid ghost. burning the..." his eyes narrowed, trying to think of the english word for them. he shook his head, continuing along. "now more smoke." the shepherd snarled, the hair on his back standing straight up as he approached every window he could, lifting it up with his nose. the one he avoided was where audrey was, seeing it best not to get his tail bitten off by her.
"SPEECH"
mikolaj had been nestled in the neighboring house to becks. ready to relax and keep the day at his own lazy pace. his hunger was starting to step in now that it had been a month since his last feeding. his stomach would twinge from time to time as a reminder to eat something soon. he had yet to find a suitable feed though... which was good. he had come here for the purpose to stop himself from his addictive cravings and act responsible again. it was certainly easier to do so when they had children, ghosts, and all-around creatures that appeared less than appetizing.
unfortunately his napping had been disturbed when the overflowing smell of smoke crept in through the crevices of his home. mikolaj got up and, groggily, nosed open the window only to be met with it stronger. he coughed, lip curling at the smell and shook himself awake. he stomped outside, heading straight toward the scent and pushed through the door to see... holy-
"gówno." he watched as sam attacked beck, over her burning stash of pocketable murderers. it began to burn his eyes and he quickly ducked down, rushing forward to shove [member=4834]samantha[/member] away from the poltergeist. he coughed, a chill running down his spine from the intense smell as he was now face-to-face with it.
glupi! you are dumb, stupid little girl." he coughed out harshly before turning his attention to beck. "and you. stupid ghost. burning the..." his eyes narrowed, trying to think of the english word for them. he shook his head, continuing along. "now more smoke." the shepherd snarled, the hair on his back standing straight up as he approached every window he could, lifting it up with his nose. the one he avoided was where audrey was, seeing it best not to get his tail bitten off by her.
"SPEECH"