[Blood of my blood] IP: 88.104.11.69 Posted on April 7, 2012 at 12:41:50 PM by Caspian
When disaster cocked her head to the side at his laughter, Caspian raised an eyebrow, wondering why she had never heard anyone laughing before; or so it seemed. Who was this girl? Where on earth was she from? Questions like this ran through the young wolf's mind and he frowned, watching her with beady eyes. It seemed she did not know much about the world, or about wolf mountain in general. She'd have a lot to learn; though Caspian could hardly be bothered teaching her. He had other things to do. Important things.
Because... Caspian replied meekly, trying to find a reason why he thought her name to be strange. And then he realised. 'Cause it's not a name. It's like, a word. A bad word, too. Didn't your parents like you very much? he joked lightly, though he half wondered if she was from some sort of broken home. Perhaps she was, and perhaps he was being rude. Or she could have even named herself; he knew some people did. Then he'd really be in trouble... one of the most important rules of his misison, Achilles told him, was to keep his nose out of trouble. What is Disaster really turned out to be a complete disaster after all? The young wolf winced slightly at this though, but ultimately shrugged without hesitation. Where're you from anyways? he asked, just making light conversation. If she ignored yet another of his questions, he'd get quite mad, then again, he didn't suppose he actually cared that much about what she had to say for herself. He really couldn't be bothered with anything these days, scoundrel that he was. Replies:
Don't Know - By DisasterApril 7, 2012 at 04:17:13 PM