Mar 23, 2010 18:47
Ow that hurt...
[Wait a second. Three things registered in her mind at that time. One, she was no longer on a ketchup bottle. Two, she wasn't even in the restaurant she was causing complete terror in. Three, she just spoke the human language. She liked this scenario already! She got up and shook the blades off grass from her red pelt. Red? Persian did a complete 360 turn to make sure she was really red. Then she sat down, grabbed a mouthful of fur and tugged. She yelped in pain as the red fur fell on the ground as she stared at it teary eyed. Her fur was red alright.
What is this place? She looked around and sniffed the air. She liked the smell.]
Okay...I'm red. Not ketchup covered. Red. I don't like this human talk. Perrrrrsian Sian~ Per. persian. Much better...son of a---
[Incert very colorful words not proper to be displayed.]
character introduction