Tearen
Hellion Mafia
Mafia Prince[M:0][A:3]
I can lift you up or bring you down: Choose.
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Post by Tearen on Dec 2, 2011 21:20:36 GMT -5
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"Speaking" Tearen lightly bounded along the lookout clearing, his long gangly legs springing him forward as he hopped along. The sun that shone through the thick jungle trees flickered off the silver stars in his navy blue pelt, and he ran up a small hill. Ferns and flowers covered his way, and he managed, although with much noise, to creep through them, singing his own action theme song in his head.
This was his own little adventure, and he was quite enjoying himself, even if he was alone. Soon he reached his destination, and stopped: There, he was here, at the look-out clearing that his parents had told him about. Proud of himself and his tracking skills he strutted around proudly, and although shy around strangers, he hoped a wolf would come along so he could tell them of his great feat of bravery. He jumped atop a stump, and pretended he was directing his ow pack meeting: "Hello Mafia wolves! We are here to celebrate our victory against the... Er, enemy pack! Let us feast and make merry all night long, and stay up way past our bedtimes!" he added, puffing out his little chest.
He squinted through the thick foliage surrounding the clearing, and waited for a mice or something to come his way so he could pounce and have some more fun.
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