|
Post by flyaway { CiTY on Jun 30, 2011 16:05:04 GMT -5
sherlock . . .The brown Bengal smirked; This cat was quite stupid. Was she dropped on her head when she was a little kitten? That's what Sherlock believed. Stupidity and arrogance filled this white feminine feline, and he didn't like it. A robin chirped somewhere, showing off a very beautiful song of his. The red bird was flying overhead of the three wild cats. It's cheeping grew louder, reaching it's highest point, then started to fade away into nothing. A wind blew through the field, launching weak flowers and the seeds of dandelions into the summer air. But, that was not the main focus here, was it?
" Pleeasseee ~ You would've died if I hadn't stopped you two from fighting; this young fellow would've killed you, hardly using any of his energy. And no; I don't see you standing in a road and being hit by a car. No matter how much I wish it were to happen. "
His ear flicked with a smug expression; Sherlock loved doing this to others ~
Notes : Sherlock Holmes. :3
Words : 173
|
|
|
Post by Sk8r_Gurl on Jun 30, 2011 20:06:04 GMT -5
She rolled her eyes,"All you toms are the same, thinking that you are awesome and great and strong but inside your not" she said as she jumped down to the rock and began to walked until she saw a baby bunny, it hasent open its eyes yet and a few flowers away was it mother,dead. She looked at it forawhile,a faraway look in her eyes, she dug a hole for the mother and buried it then went back to the baby bunny and placed her tail on its body to keep it warm
|
|