10-27-2020, 06:30 PM
So they were getting into political prose and poetry now? How annoying. Atticus could hear their mocking tones all the way from where he was resting, resulting in a loud groan. The tabby rolled over in his nest. He curled up into a ball with his paws over his ears, but his attempts were futile. Aine's bickering and Vale's defiant pleading continued to wrack his brain. Violently kicking off his blanket, he rolled onto his stomach and pushed off the ground with his hindlegs.
Jagged ears popped out from the entrance, eyeing the crowd momentarily before letting out a growl. "SHUT THE FUCK UP AND FIGHT ALREADY!" he complained. His paw kicked at the dirt with the debris aiming to go towards the group. "I'm trying to sleep. Ignorant bastards." With that, he turned back and wandered back into his makeshift home to lay down.
// [member=4836]gael[/member] unsure if you saw this so tagging <3
Jagged ears popped out from the entrance, eyeing the crowd momentarily before letting out a growl. "SHUT THE FUCK UP AND FIGHT ALREADY!" he complained. His paw kicked at the dirt with the debris aiming to go towards the group. "I'm trying to sleep. Ignorant bastards." With that, he turned back and wandered back into his makeshift home to lay down.
// [member=4836]gael[/member] unsure if you saw this so tagging <3
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