11-26-2008, 09:24 PM
(This post was last modified: 11-26-2008, 09:25 PM by Masquerade.)
(Mika's Room)
"Don't you need to bathe Erimis?" Nothus asked, covering his mouth so his flickering tongue couldn't escape.
Erimis glared at him. "I took...a shower...this morning," Erimis stated slowly and dangerously. "It's not like I fell in a dumpster today like Mr. Prowl in the kitchen. Why can't you be as nice as him?" Erimis gestured to the coyote helping with the dishes.
Nothus looked absolutely hurt. He couldn't speak. He had no response to that. What would be normal anger and sarcasm turned into depression and jealousy. He merely looked away.
"Don't you need to bathe Erimis?" Nothus asked, covering his mouth so his flickering tongue couldn't escape.
Erimis glared at him. "I took...a shower...this morning," Erimis stated slowly and dangerously. "It's not like I fell in a dumpster today like Mr. Prowl in the kitchen. Why can't you be as nice as him?" Erimis gestured to the coyote helping with the dishes.
Nothus looked absolutely hurt. He couldn't speak. He had no response to that. What would be normal anger and sarcasm turned into depression and jealousy. He merely looked away.
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