Post by abhorzion on Jun 9, 2008 18:03:17 GMT -5
(Ooc : Sorry this took so darn long!!)
As the Shepherd towered over his female companions, ears pointed to the sky and tail swishing proudly from side to side, a cheeky, toothy smile spread across Oswald's face. He looked down on the otter he'd previously destroyed and his stomach balwed impatiently, demanding to be fed.
"I think I scented some deer over that way," chimed the soft voice of Keeva, who now seemed rather relaxed around him. Oswalds eyes widened in excitement at the word "deer" and his tail wagged faster. He cleared his throat and regained his cool composure, lowering himself into a sit and smiling at the two sisters approvingly. Deer... lovely... he thought, looking at each other ladies, then at the carcass at his feet.
"Deer sounds great, me dear..." replied Oswald with a grin, rather pleased with his awful pun.
"But lets eat a little otter first shall we?" came Branna's reply, seemingly unimpressed by such a terrible joke. Her eyes burned into the otter lay before them and Oswald smiled back at her, secretly admiring her pretty features. She looked as though she could barely contain herself, as if she was just about to plunge her fangs into the dead creature when her sister spoke up, interrupting her hungry gaze.
"Don't you think Oswald should get the first bite?" said Keeva, sweetly. Oswald grinned approvingly. "He did catch it after all. I'd say he deserves it," she added.
Branna paused and glared at the otter, then at Oswald, than at Keeva, then slowly nodded.
"Fine," she concluded. "So Oz, does that sound fair to you?"
Oswald nodded his large boxy head and pawed the earth ravenously.
"That sounds like a cracking idea!" he replied, wasting no time and sinking his teeth into the otter, tearing a section on flesh from it's muscular hind quarters. He munched the warm flesh for a moment, savouring the unique flavour, then he swallowed the chunk of meat in one gulp, his stomach murmuring approvingly as it slid down into his gut. He licked he blood from his maw.
"Ladies, dinner is served." he said, cheerfully, motioning with his head towards the delicious creature. "Tuck in!"
As the Shepherd towered over his female companions, ears pointed to the sky and tail swishing proudly from side to side, a cheeky, toothy smile spread across Oswald's face. He looked down on the otter he'd previously destroyed and his stomach balwed impatiently, demanding to be fed.
"I think I scented some deer over that way," chimed the soft voice of Keeva, who now seemed rather relaxed around him. Oswalds eyes widened in excitement at the word "deer" and his tail wagged faster. He cleared his throat and regained his cool composure, lowering himself into a sit and smiling at the two sisters approvingly. Deer... lovely... he thought, looking at each other ladies, then at the carcass at his feet.
"Deer sounds great, me dear..." replied Oswald with a grin, rather pleased with his awful pun.
"But lets eat a little otter first shall we?" came Branna's reply, seemingly unimpressed by such a terrible joke. Her eyes burned into the otter lay before them and Oswald smiled back at her, secretly admiring her pretty features. She looked as though she could barely contain herself, as if she was just about to plunge her fangs into the dead creature when her sister spoke up, interrupting her hungry gaze.
"Don't you think Oswald should get the first bite?" said Keeva, sweetly. Oswald grinned approvingly. "He did catch it after all. I'd say he deserves it," she added.
Branna paused and glared at the otter, then at Oswald, than at Keeva, then slowly nodded.
"Fine," she concluded. "So Oz, does that sound fair to you?"
Oswald nodded his large boxy head and pawed the earth ravenously.
"That sounds like a cracking idea!" he replied, wasting no time and sinking his teeth into the otter, tearing a section on flesh from it's muscular hind quarters. He munched the warm flesh for a moment, savouring the unique flavour, then he swallowed the chunk of meat in one gulp, his stomach murmuring approvingly as it slid down into his gut. He licked he blood from his maw.
"Ladies, dinner is served." he said, cheerfully, motioning with his head towards the delicious creature. "Tuck in!"