Cricket Creek Bog but he talks like a gentleman

His face twists and oh how he enjoys it! Orochi relishes in the fact that this boy didn't know the extent of his cruelness. He would soon be made aware—yes indeed—but for now the dragon would enjoy this calm before the storm.

Though he saw those lips part, Orochi could not hear what had been said. Of course this bothers him, what a coward he was! Say it louder so he can hear! The darker boy opens his own mouth to call him out, but quickly closes it as he catches the child fiddle with something. What was that? A stick? His grin spreads even more. All the more things to tease him about.

The boy goes on to lecture about, well, something. Proabably the bugs. Orochi had lost interest in his little speech as soon as he began. Ugh, just shut up already. He dramatically leaned backwards emphasize his boredom.  Do you always talk this much? Enough of all this song crap. Orochi shot up, now eyeballing the stick underneath him. Hey, whatcha got there huh? Lemme see. He giggles again and dares to reach for it with a paw.