“Finally…” The cub murmured to herself once Tota appeared. “Yeah…it is…” She replied unsheathed her still developing claws. “I am…I am….” She paused. “Wait your not coming up with me?” Wrinkling her nose a little Iola rose a brow. “Your not…scared are yooouuu?” She asked in a taunting yet worried voice. She didn’t want to go up alone. That would be no fun. That’d be boring…and maybe, scary? Staring up into the tree it seemed to be ten times taller. Iola began to get second thoughts. And although the thoughts ever eating her up inside, her face was neutral. She didn’t really have any idea how they would get her up there. And she wasn’t really expecting any bright ideas coming from Tota. Seeing as how he talked. Iola was young herself and had yet to understand this one was younger than herself, so of course he wouldn’t speck as fluently as she did. Heck, it was a wonder she knew how to speak as well as she did. Most other cubs her age might not be able to talk as she does either. Iola yawned lazily. Nothing was coming to mind, her eyes scanned the area around her…nope nothing. “Gahh…this is so hard! I hate thinking!” The cub growled angrily pressing her paws against her head and slowly running them down her face.
.:. Ye Olde SoA Guild .:.
 |
Reply
|
|
||||
|
||||||
|
|
|
Goto Page: [|«] [<] 1 2 | |