August 21, 2014, 10:54 PM
[size=x-small]Welp, that crosses out one pack, though I definitely had fun! xD
Do you want to continue this in some manner, or would you rather end it with your post, since Alf is kind of super done with Shadow?[/size]
"For your information, woman. I belong to a pack quite far away and the pups and their parents are about to move out. And let me just say, nobody would like to have a hat like that except for a maniac."
Okay then, apparently the stranger was a gigantic dickface. As if she could've expected pleasant company on her first try.
Alf felt herself bristle slightly, but put every ounce of effort she had into extinguishing the cool rage she had burning inside of her. At least as far as he'd be able to tell.
Smirking slightly, though the expression did not carry over into her gaze, Alf tipped the hat off her head with a soft thump that sounded rather loud in the near-empty forest. "Maniac it is," She said softly, the venom dancing on the tip of her tongue, but barely grazing her words. She'd keep in mind the male's scent and be sure to avoid fraternizing with his pack; the last thing Alf needed was to get on their bad side because of a bit of silliness.
He'd tainted her good mood and her marvelous hat; it was now no more than a sad, empty little nest with a flower poking out of it. It could have been royal regalia, but no, he just had to be a douche.
Alfhildr angled herself vaguely northward, but still in a manner that she could see Mr. I Hate Sunshine and Rainbows and I'm A Pile of Shit in Canine Form as she left the area. The last thing she needed was to be caught by surprise if he decided to overreact again like a huge asshole.
The female had half a mind to spit a venomous "fuck you" at him, but decided against it. She did not need to fan the flames of this potential wild fire. Alf simply began to trot away from the stranger, glad she hadn't gotten his name so that it wouldn't take up valuable memory space, and wondered if the rest of his pack was this quick to anger. If they were, that would probably prove to be an issue in the future.
Big old dickface who probably lived in a big old dickface pack.
Do you want to continue this in some manner, or would you rather end it with your post, since Alf is kind of super done with Shadow?[/size]
"For your information, woman. I belong to a pack quite far away and the pups and their parents are about to move out. And let me just say, nobody would like to have a hat like that except for a maniac."
Okay then, apparently the stranger was a gigantic dickface. As if she could've expected pleasant company on her first try.
Alf felt herself bristle slightly, but put every ounce of effort she had into extinguishing the cool rage she had burning inside of her. At least as far as he'd be able to tell.
Smirking slightly, though the expression did not carry over into her gaze, Alf tipped the hat off her head with a soft thump that sounded rather loud in the near-empty forest. "Maniac it is," She said softly, the venom dancing on the tip of her tongue, but barely grazing her words. She'd keep in mind the male's scent and be sure to avoid fraternizing with his pack; the last thing Alf needed was to get on their bad side because of a bit of silliness.
He'd tainted her good mood and her marvelous hat; it was now no more than a sad, empty little nest with a flower poking out of it. It could have been royal regalia, but no, he just had to be a douche.
Alfhildr angled herself vaguely northward, but still in a manner that she could see Mr. I Hate Sunshine and Rainbows and I'm A Pile of Shit in Canine Form as she left the area. The last thing she needed was to be caught by surprise if he decided to overreact again like a huge asshole.
The female had half a mind to spit a venomous "fuck you" at him, but decided against it. She did not need to fan the flames of this potential wild fire. Alf simply began to trot away from the stranger, glad she hadn't gotten his name so that it wouldn't take up valuable memory space, and wondered if the rest of his pack was this quick to anger. If they were, that would probably prove to be an issue in the future.
Big old dickface who probably lived in a big old dickface pack.
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All the small things - by Alfhildr - August 17, 2014, 12:13 PM
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RE: All the small things - by Alfhildr - August 20, 2014, 11:56 AM
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RE: All the small things - by Alfhildr - August 21, 2014, 11:03 AM
RE: All the small things - by Shadow - August 21, 2014, 08:13 PM
RE: All the small things - by Alfhildr - August 21, 2014, 08:41 PM
RE: All the small things - by Shadow - August 21, 2014, 09:54 PM
RE: All the small things - by Alfhildr - August 21, 2014, 10:54 PM
RE: All the small things - by Shadow - August 22, 2014, 12:03 AM