Post by Metalface Thunder on Oct 28, 2008 19:55:04 GMT -5
&&I'll lay inside myself for hours;;
So she had decided to stay a little longer. There was nothing wrong with that, right? After all, she was trying to beat her record of two weeks. It had only been eight days, but she was getting there. Always setting new goals, to maybe eventually make a month in one pack. Now wouldn't that be something special? Hecks yeah, it would. Kyami wasn't exactly the most comitted wolf to things. After all, she was Kyami Zappa, maybe not anyone too important, but someone who was proud of herself as a wolf, and wasn't that important enough? Well, to her it was. She thought that was very good of herself, consideirng her whole issue... which wouldn't be shared. No, not any time soon, at least. That was her business, no one elses.'
Believe it or not, Shruikan had only crossed her mind once since they had met. And that was by accident, when she was passing a group of wolves, the majority being female, and heard their stories of Shruikan and how he was amazing. What was even so amazing about a stuck-up asshole anyways? Was she missing something here? Apparently so, because she personally did not see how utterly amazing and perfect he was. God, like she ever would. She didn't plan to ever come in contact with that bastard again, she certainly wouldn't want to.
It was cooler out, since it was night. She'd grown accoustemed to coming out at night now, when it was in the low '80s, and all the stars could be seen and the moon was big and beautiful. Kyami was just walking, passing up several palm trees, her red pelt almost invisible in the night air. Kyami was quietly humming something eerie that her mother had taught her when she was only a pup, something she remembered, a song, but it was creepy, like a children's song gone wrong, if you'd ask anyone. However, Kyami just found it pretty, and so she sang.
Wow, how demented did you have to be to walk through the night by yourself humming a creepy melody? Well, that was Kyami Zappa for you.
So she had decided to stay a little longer. There was nothing wrong with that, right? After all, she was trying to beat her record of two weeks. It had only been eight days, but she was getting there. Always setting new goals, to maybe eventually make a month in one pack. Now wouldn't that be something special? Hecks yeah, it would. Kyami wasn't exactly the most comitted wolf to things. After all, she was Kyami Zappa, maybe not anyone too important, but someone who was proud of herself as a wolf, and wasn't that important enough? Well, to her it was. She thought that was very good of herself, consideirng her whole issue... which wouldn't be shared. No, not any time soon, at least. That was her business, no one elses.'
Believe it or not, Shruikan had only crossed her mind once since they had met. And that was by accident, when she was passing a group of wolves, the majority being female, and heard their stories of Shruikan and how he was amazing. What was even so amazing about a stuck-up asshole anyways? Was she missing something here? Apparently so, because she personally did not see how utterly amazing and perfect he was. God, like she ever would. She didn't plan to ever come in contact with that bastard again, she certainly wouldn't want to.
It was cooler out, since it was night. She'd grown accoustemed to coming out at night now, when it was in the low '80s, and all the stars could be seen and the moon was big and beautiful. Kyami was just walking, passing up several palm trees, her red pelt almost invisible in the night air. Kyami was quietly humming something eerie that her mother had taught her when she was only a pup, something she remembered, a song, but it was creepy, like a children's song gone wrong, if you'd ask anyone. However, Kyami just found it pretty, and so she sang.
Wow, how demented did you have to be to walk through the night by yourself humming a creepy melody? Well, that was Kyami Zappa for you.