If ever I read Satan's signature upon a face, it is on that of your new friend.
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February 02, 2019, 04:35 PM
A new presence had arrived and the boy could not stop staring. Was this his savior? His courageous knight to save him from the icy dragon that was winter? Atticus's ears flattened once he realized he was the damsel in distress. As the mountain approached his gaze did not break, his heartbeat quickened and a wave of heat blanketed his chest. Angels sang in the ears as the stranger spoke.
He was funny. That was a good sign, indeed.
The question forced him to ponder, perhaps he was a circus runaway... But what aspect of him gave off such a vibe? Was it something everyone was able to have, the ability to spot circus runaways? An ability he'd lost along with his memories? No, it was likely his pup-like leap. Either way, what's to say he wasn't a ball-hopping dog used to entertain the masses?
"Why, how'd you know?" Atticus tilted his head in false curiosity. Fear then struck his eyes, "They aren't searching for me, are they? I will never return! Never!" His accent was too posh for a circus freak, but what was he to know? He only had his own, and whatever this strangers twang was, to play off of. His motivation shifted, it was then he decided he must defend his honor of being a free wolf and no longer a commodity. The boy then stood as intimidatingly as he could, if this wolf planned to drag him back to those confining cages then he would surely fight back. Ivories glinted from beneath his black gums and hair spiked like a porcupine's back.
Sometimes Atticus gets too lost in his fantasies.
He was funny. That was a good sign, indeed.
The question forced him to ponder, perhaps he was a circus runaway... But what aspect of him gave off such a vibe? Was it something everyone was able to have, the ability to spot circus runaways? An ability he'd lost along with his memories? No, it was likely his pup-like leap. Either way, what's to say he wasn't a ball-hopping dog used to entertain the masses?
"Why, how'd you know?" Atticus tilted his head in false curiosity. Fear then struck his eyes, "They aren't searching for me, are they? I will never return! Never!" His accent was too posh for a circus freak, but what was he to know? He only had his own, and whatever this strangers twang was, to play off of. His motivation shifted, it was then he decided he must defend his honor of being a free wolf and no longer a commodity. The boy then stood as intimidatingly as he could, if this wolf planned to drag him back to those confining cages then he would surely fight back. Ivories glinted from beneath his black gums and hair spiked like a porcupine's back.
Sometimes Atticus gets too lost in his fantasies.
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wher'd ya come from, wher'd ya go - by Percival - February 02, 2019, 03:54 PM
RE: wher'd ya come from, wher'd ya go - by Morgan - February 02, 2019, 04:15 PM
RE: wher'd ya come from, wher'd ya go - by Percival - February 02, 2019, 04:35 PM
RE: wher'd ya come from, wher'd ya go - by Morgan - February 02, 2019, 05:01 PM
RE: wher'd ya come from, wher'd ya go - by Percival - February 02, 2019, 06:04 PM
RE: wher'd ya come from, wher'd ya go - by Morgan - February 03, 2019, 11:44 AM
RE: wher'd ya come from, wher'd ya go - by Percival - February 03, 2019, 12:07 PM
RE: wher'd ya come from, wher'd ya go - by Morgan - February 03, 2019, 09:30 PM
RE: wher'd ya come from, wher'd ya go - by Percival - February 03, 2019, 09:53 PM
RE: wher'd ya come from, wher'd ya go - by Morgan - February 04, 2019, 01:23 PM
RE: wher'd ya come from, wher'd ya go - by Percival - February 06, 2019, 08:51 PM
RE: wher'd ya come from, wher'd ya go - by Morgan - February 13, 2019, 03:40 PM
RE: wher'd ya come from, wher'd ya go - by Percival - February 26, 2019, 12:39 PM
RE: wher'd ya come from, wher'd ya go - by Morgan - March 04, 2019, 12:45 PM