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Wednesday, June 27, 2007
The wolf and the Light
Written to show my writing style. but i kinda got some good ideas writing it, so take a peek, give me some encouragement, and it might metamorphose into a real story. i do have an idea for it. XD READ!!!! it's good. i think.
The Wolf and the Light
“When I think fun, this is not what I picture.” I growled, wrestling my foot from the muck with a reluctant squelching sound.
“No, when you think fun, you think biting things. There are much more tasteful ways to go about entertaining oneself.” Will explained loftily.
“Hey, shut up. That’s true though….ripping works better than biting.” I grinned to myself. Will gave a little delicate shiver, and floated a bit higher above the swamp I was unhappily swimming in. I glared up at him. We were on his home turf, so there wasn’t much I could do, but when I got the chance, he’d learn what I felt about mucking though stinking cesspit, while he floated airily above. Did he have any idea how hard it is not to sink with narrow human paws? There was no way to distribute the pressure, and you just sank. Then again, my natural paws would be even worse, and he probably knew plenty about sinking things. That was what he did.
“You don’t need to complain. At least you have light.” He gave a small, dignified sniff. Great, he was offended again.
“Look, it’s not like I need it. Wolves have nice night vision for your information. And besides, who could depend on your light, mister lovely, fickle, Will ‘o the Wisp?” now I was really in for it. He would probably go intone of his haughty sulks for a few months, and I would be out of company, except for my prey. Or, he might start on a lecture about his importance in history. I’ll bet the latter.
“Ah, but not every person is a moon daughter! Once, I led the Prime Minister of Carlsburgh throughout the North Swamp, averting the loss of-” See? This is what happens when you hang around a person for three hundred years!
“Could you please just can it, Combusting Grass Man? Please? Look, I just said ‘please twice…no, three times. So shut up. I just lost my home, my cubs, and Collin! So leave me ALONE!” Not being able to deal with stuffy, narcissistic lectures after my family was just killed is probably one of my many faults that can be more easily forgiven.
luvs, AllE K.
just a note: i tried to indent my paragraphs and it didn't work. it's indented here in the editing part. it just doesn't show up ion the main page.
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