Mar 20, 2011 19:52
[Happy blinks awake and yawns. He stretches but a sharp pain in his tail tells him to stop. He looks around.]
W-where am I? Why am I outside?
[He sits up and the pain shoots into his legs. Finally he realizes where he is; the edges of the shingles are poking him over the length of his small body.]
WHY AM I ON THE ROOF?
happy,
fairy tail
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"Oiii, Happy?" He cupped his hands around his mouth and called out. It wasn't like him to miss a meal, and it was just about lunch time.
Where'd he disappear to?
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