07-31-2009, 09:08 AM
Brandon stood, looking around at the resort his family had reserved for the family reunion. It was huge! And it looked so perfect! White sand beaches, clear blue water, free drinks, a fre buffet, and so many sexy Furrs in barely anything at all!
He stepped out of the cab, stretching slightly. The puddlejumper he and a few of his relatives took to the island was cramped at best, but it was worth it.
"God...this place is heaven..." he said, in awe, as he continued looking around as he grabbed his bag.
He grinned quietly to himself, as he felt the vial of Hurricane that was in his pocket. The entire vial was supposed to be enough to last the week, but, just in case, he had a few more stashed in his bag.
He stepped out of the cab, stretching slightly. The puddlejumper he and a few of his relatives took to the island was cramped at best, but it was worth it.
"God...this place is heaven..." he said, in awe, as he continued looking around as he grabbed his bag.
He grinned quietly to himself, as he felt the vial of Hurricane that was in his pocket. The entire vial was supposed to be enough to last the week, but, just in case, he had a few more stashed in his bag.
The last mutt standing.
The one and only, Cowboy from Hell.
******
Bury me with my guns on,
So when I reach the other side,
I can show him what it feels like to die.
I can show him what it feels like to die.
Bury me with my guns on,
So when I'm cast out of the skies,
I can shoot the Devil right between the eyes.
