jump-in-the-spree said: [snicker]
What’s so funny about it?
It’s just amusing, is all.
*grumbles and crosses her arms* It’s not like it matters. He’d never see me like that anyways.
He’d never see anyone like that. Orthodox as they come…
It doesn’t really matter. It was just a grey-face asking a silly question anyways.
Mhm. I bet you’ll think about it tonight though.
What do you mean? *looks confused*
Asked by curious-katze-enigma
The bird flapped up to be on a high branch so that he wouldn’t have to follow her everywhere on the ground. He turned his head and then pointed to her right with his wing. “I believe you might find something over there, young one.”
Tapfer would have to show him first.. Hannover has never really played with another dog or canid animal. Just wasting away the day of where he would be tomorrow and what there might be to eat.. The best garbage picks and whatever.
He found it weird that Tapfer seemed so energetic around him. Was the Doberman really expecting a lot. Standing up, he went to curiously check out what Lili was doing.
“What is he doing…?” He asked her.
Lili turned around from the stove, expecting to see the boy, and then looking down when she realized he was a wolf again. “Who?” She walked back to the living room. “Oh, Tapfer? He wants to play with you, silly. I’m not sure what you can do though, as I imagine he must be far stronger than you.” She looked at the Doberman, who looked at her expectingly. “Tapfer, you have to play with him gently. Do you understand? No jumping or tackling or any of that.”
jump-in-the-spree said: [snicker]
What’s so funny about it?
It’s just amusing, is all.
*grumbles and crosses her arms* It’s not like it matters. He’d never see me like that anyways.
He’d never see anyone like that. Orthodox as they come…
It doesn’t really matter. It was just a grey-face asking a silly question anyways.
America is a very heavy sleeper and almost impossible to get out of bed in the mornings. He has to be physically pushed out of bed before he stops trying to go back to sleep. When he was little, America’s bed was the only one in England’s house without a headboard because if he got a grip on it, nobody would have been able to drag him out of bed.
[Grumbles about her skipping the yellow lights, but doesn’t raise his voice—- He doesn’t want to seem rude, after all.] It’s very nice, yes. [Gets out of the car.] I’ve not eaten here before but… I’ve heard good things.
*kind of smirks at his grumbling; she’s going to hold this over his head when he’s normal again* Well, that makes two of us then. *takes his arm as they walk into the classy joint and they wait to be seated. Most of the other patrons seem to be couples as well, along with what looks like business dinners and such*
… No?
*flops against his side* Sex is still weird to me.
[Props her up.] Why? It’s natural.
I know but…*grumbles* it just still seems..I don’t know, kind of frightening and stuff. Even though sometimes I think I want it.
[Wipes his mouth.][Tugs at her trousers leg.] When’ll the big food be done? [He’s, of course, referencing to the casserole.]
*pats his head* In about 30 minutes, dear. Until then, we’ll have to find something fun to do, I suppose.
… [JUMPS UP AND DOWN.] Play a game with meeee!
Alright, what kind of game?
… Hide ‘n go seek?
Okay. Who hides first?
“Well—- I was born tan, you’re right. But I got… Err. Tanner. I still burned a ‘lil at first, though. This desert heat takes some getting used to. It’s pretty brutal, after all.” Al cleared his throat. “Ah… No, no. I ain’t a blond.” He laughed. “Sure do.”
“Oooh, I see now. No wonder it looks so good on you.” She gave him a sly little wink. “If I become grouchy during the really hot days, I’m sorry. Just remember that it’s not you, it’s the heat.” She chuckled and tugged lightly on those few strands of hair that always seemed to stick up no matter what. “Good, good. You stay brown, and I’ll be the blonde one.”
(Source: lilyintheashes)
