CFUW 133 - Wolves

[cfuw_shepherd]

*As the butterfly dissolves, you feel a single overwhelming impulse - you absolutely cannot let yourself die, no matter what.

There's also the vaguest sense of someone else in the back of your head. Someone dark, and not entirely sane.

Comments

[andcontrarywise]

Just what do you think?

[andcontrarywise]

So one did. But play well, and it shall not matter over much.

[nicenukes]

'the hell is going on? This isn't normal.

[andcontrarywise]

An, but neither is one normal.

[nicenukes]

Tch. If you're talking about yourself, I could see that already. What did you do?

[andcontrarywise]

But that is the question, is it not? One only assures your good behavior.

[certifiably]

What a rude host.

[andcontrarywise]

One had planned to provide snacks, but one's preparations were quite rudely interrupted.

[certifiably]

[scoffs] If you wanted me to be a murderer, you could've just asked politely.

I'd ask your name, but I have a feeling I've heard of you already.

[andcontrarywise]

Perhaps it is that you have - one is rather well known. But do you know one's name, or one's title, or how one styles oneself. That last is to say, the Mad Hatter?

[andcontrarywise]

Who shall we eat, dear wolves?

[certifiably]

Was that big show really necessary, Hatter?

[andcontrarywise]

Perhaps. Perhaps not. But it would be unfair to allow sheep to escape playing when one's wolves are so diligent - are you not?

[certifiably]

You've done quite a good job of clearing suspicion from him, I'd say. Are you alright with that?

[andcontrarywise]

Another evening, another meal. Which of the sheep shall it be?

[certifiably]

Personally I'd like to see Klavier go. What do you guys think?

[certifiably]

Exactly, and I think I have a better chance of most of the other remaining sheep to be on my side.