Insanity, Wolfmanity, Isn't it a Fun Game?

[Circus Bells]

Around and around and around, the purple demon ran. The jangle of bells, the sound of his own breath, and the purple demon, just in front of his nose, always evading him...

"Rawr!" Circus gave a growling shout, lunging forward. The purple demon flickered, jittered, and vanished. Tumbling into the earth, bells crashing discordantly, Circus fell.

The world spun...

Such a pretty world, covered in bubbles and shiny sparks... pretty... pretty...

Thump.

Thump.

Thump.

The demon!

Circus turned around in a circle again, this time managing to get a nip at the demon. Pain shocked through this rear end, and he yelped in surprise.

Realization.

"Ah! Silly, silly! This wolf is ever so silly! Tail or demon... I seem to have forgotten!" Circus laughed. The world still tilted sickeningly, and he lowered his head to the ground, eyes closed.

"Silly Circus, silly fellow!" He chided himself through a wide, toothy grin, "How silly! You're lost, aren't you? Where is your Help? Lost... yes! But fine! And fun! I enjoy it! Silly Circus!" His grin spread, and he lifted his head, wobbling forward, eyes still closed.

"Where to? Surely, a new Help? I know not. Who cares? Silly wolf! Silly Circus!"

Off he wandered, chattering with himself.

[FireMist]

[OOC: Yeah, it's pretty bad... so... good luck! :P]




Eira walked slowly through tall grass, sniffing the air slightly. "Come on father, I know you're around here... Somewhere," she mumbled to herself. Poor, poor, little Eira. You actually think I'm here? No no no. Too much grass. Try somewhere else, you little piece of scrap. There he was again. In her mind. Haunting, and taunting her. Eira started running to break free from the tall grasses, and once she did, she fell off some sort hill and rolled down into a field of flowers. "Really? You lead me here? I hate you so much, Shasta." And I love you too, Eira. Oh wait, I don't! HA!

Eira quickly moved her dirt-brown ears around. Her red fur was standing out, but she was fast in case the noise she heard was prey. She then closed her eyes to smell what was there. A wolf. Oh Eira, whatever happened to that Cael wolf? Your little love bug? Eira growled and pounced onto nothing, as if it was her father right there in front of her. Then, Eira heard him. It was a wolf. He wasn't that far away from her. She started to crawl then, closer to the wolf. He seemed to be talking to himself. Why? She got closer, and then with a nervous toner in her voice, "Uh... Excuse me, sir? I heard you say that you are lost. D-do you need help? You are in the Prairie, the Yuliterra Prairie. If I may ask, who were you talking to? Oh! I'm sorry! Very very sorry! Where are my manners? Hello, my name is Eira; and you are?" Eira then gave out a smile and stood up.

She slightly wagged her right tail, and kept her left one still. Then, ever so slightly, she lowered her head in respect, and twitched her ears. Idiot. You know what? I'm so used to you somehow messing with my mind, talking to me, and me searching for you. Are you alive, or are you dead? Just tell me. Please. Yes.