eighth dream [voice]

Nov 21, 2008 01:48

[low angry growling]

Curses.

To sink my teeth into the ones who do this. It shall be your lives I seek next, for what more humiliation could you truly offer to me? I am not some lack-wit beast of burden to be used as one wishes...

The disgrace of it all... First that and now this... Your 'chicken pox', though I have never touched a chicken, or a pox riddled being. To sit and scratch like a common cur... an unintelligent beast... What next? Shall there be hoops and treats...

wolf was hiding, don't speak of the rides, out for blood

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