At this rate we could win tomorrow.
Unlikely, but I like my enthusiasm.
Unlikely, but I like my enthusiasm.
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:blink2:At this rate we could win tomorrow.
Likely, but I like my enthusiasm.
Bravo, that was an awesome read @JayKay PE!---
The pack traveled more footsteps, though friend-@blybrook PE was gone and left behind. The two-leg walkers became odd the deeper they went into the cold, hard wall, cave. Numbers of others!not pack increased, and yet, became smaller at the same time, huddling together against an unseen enemy. The words "PPE'' and "weiser" became more prevalent as the search for forage continued. The world seemed to have but a single smell: disinfectant mixed with despair.
@Roarbark was worried. There were traitors amongst them and, though one had been dealt with, there still remained others. Woe betide those who attempted further harm to their companions! Though they had but four limbs, and none for grasping the cart, @Roarbark helped as well as they could. A loaf of bread, gently grasped between sharp teeth. A growl of warning against the nefarious ‘Karens’ who lingered too long in front of the precious spices that made them sneeze. They abide friend-@SaltySteve wrapping a strange smelling, crinkly cloth around their muzzle, though it dulled their senses, and gently tugged on friend-@LyceeFruit PE when they wandered too close to the dangerous, clean smelling, metal that caused hurts.
But...something seemed wrong. Though the pack was moving, one lingered on the outskirts. @Roarbark’s nose wrinkled at the fear!red!hot smell coming from friend-@MEtoEE, tail tucking slightly when they made eye contact by mistake. Friend-@MEtoEE was slowing the pack down, but didn’t smell sick? Were they tricking? Were they slowing the pack because danger was ahead?
Because @Roarbark was thinking this thought very hard, trying to expand their senses to find a potential no!bad!danger!, they heard the hiss of !bad!nogood!
Without thinking, they spun, fangs bared, lunging at not!friend-@MEtoEE, who had pulled shiny!metal from somewhere! The crinkly paper across their muzzle ripped easily when their teeth met soft, soft, flesh, canines digging deep into top-leg of not!friend-@MEtoEE! There was screaming, excitement, @Roarbark closed their eyes to prevent damage when the other top-leg began to bang against their head. When a paw entered their mouth, trying to hook into their cheek to stop, @Roarbark bit deeper. Do not stop, do not stop, crunch until hot blood covers the tongue, coating their insides, stealing strength from !enemy, bite until not!friend-@MEtoEE stops walking, until not!friend-@MEtoEE stops moving, until the shiny!metal is gone-gone-gone.
A few moments later, when @Roarbark has shaken the now limp not!friend-@MEtoEE to make sure the neck has snapped, shiny!metal sliding across the floor to land at the foot of pack, they pause when friend!@SaltySteve comes closer. “Bork, bork-bork, bork?” They say, pure nonsense, but @Roarbark has become used to their strange pack.
Their hackles remain raised for a moment, only relaxing when other friend-@SaltySteve gives them a sausage (they enjoy sausage). “Bork, bork bork”, they said, gesturing to shiny!metal, “Bork! Bork bork bork!” They flap their strange paw and make a hissing noise from their clenched blunt teeth.
When the rest of pack walks a wide circle around no longer not!friend-@MEtoEE, @Roarbark relaxes. Something was wrong with no longer not!friend-@MEtoEE and @Roarbark has helped defend the pack. They are good at being the pack leader. Their tail untucks because they have killed not!friend and saved pack!
Friend-@LyceeFruit PE places a circle of grass on their head. Without the crinkle cloth on their face, they smell pretty.
HA. Highly doubtful. But I wanted to try a poem for dear friend @tj_PE, who tries to tell me my ears are not my only redeeming feature.@JayKay PE wow, you are good!
I'm glad to hear I was not the only one. Haha! At first I was like, WTH has @JayKay PE been drinking...and I want some. Then I realized was just animal thinking. Excellent write-up!That was great. I got halfway through before I realized it was the perspective of a wolf with all people. So then I read it again and it was greater.
I'm pretty sure I remember a picture somewhere. You have a lot of lovely features.HA. Highly doubtful. But I wanted to try a poem for dear friend @tj_PE, who tries to tell me my ears are not my only redeeming feature.
Tonight will be a ****-show in meetups. I only have pineapple cider and cherry moscato. And I so badly want to celebrate getting through this week of modding.I'm glad to hear I was not the only one. Haha! At first I was like, WTH has @JayKay PE been drinking...and I want some. Then I realized was just animal thinking. Excellent write-up!
PINEAPPLE CIDER PLSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSTonight will be a ****-show in meetups. I only have pineapple cider and cherry moscato. And I so badly want to celebrate getting through this week of modding.
I am so tired.
whatev. the place where I put my phone on silent, check every once in a while, and am amazed by the amount of spamming of EB we do outside of EB.PINEAPPLE CIDER PLSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
and u mean hangouts but i still ♥ u
WHY IS STAYING HOME SO FECKING EXHAUSTING?Tonight will be a ****-show in meetups. I only have pineapple cider and cherry moscato. And I so badly want to celebrate getting through this week of modding.
I am so tired.
What is this pineapple cider you speak of? Sounds good!whatev. the place where I put my phone on silent, check every once in a while, and am amazed by the amount of spamming of EB we do outside of EB.
AND PINEAPPLE CIDER IS WHY I LOVE YOU. YOU INTRODUCED ME TO IT AND NOW I LOVE IT.
you must try it. i am trying very hard to find somewhere that will deliver it to meWhat is this pineapple cider you speak of? Sounds good!
Lol, I'm not staying home and I'm exhausted, but I think we're made for moving more than staying at home allowed.WHY IS STAYING HOME SO FECKING EXHAUSTING?
I mean really, I sleep later, have way less time getting ready, get my work done, and do nothing.
Maybe I need to just get off my ***. (Not having sub 40 degree temps and snow would certainly help with that.)
Hmm, what can Cheby drink at the call tonight...you must try it. i am trying very hard to find somewhere that will deliver it to me
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