The Grotto
Disaster has struck!
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I would never dream of living in a place like this. Who would? It's dank and wet and cold and just plain dirty. This is no place to call home. It's a hole in the wall, somewhere a rat would live. I need to be surrounded by others of my kind, not lost in the darkness where I have to yell at someone to get a little company. She seems annoyed with me, flicking her tail and rolling her eyes. I scowl deeper. I've never liked the whole eye rolling thing, especially when its directed at me. Viora used to do that all the time when I was trying to lecture her about peace and nonviolence and now this? "I don't know what you just called me but I'm pretty sure talking to yourself is not healthy." I say matter of factly. I don't like that I didn't know the word she's using. Is it french or something? She narrows her eyes at me and my tail twitches. What's her problem? Hasn't she ever heard of making friends? I scoff. "Eavesdropping? I'm merely a good listener and your voice fills up the whole cave so it's hard not to hear." I challenge back with a lift of my head. She does seem to soften some when I tell her my name. I guess that's getting us somewhere at least. She repeats my name and after a couple blinks, I nod to tell her that's how you say it. I didn't think my name needed repeating or anything. It's not like it's hard to say. She then tells me that her name is Antionette and bows her head. I roll my tongue in my mouth. Now that's a mouthful. "Uh, nice to meet you." I say out of politeness. I don't think I'm ready to repeat her name just yet. I might need to say it to myself in private a few times first. Then she gives the best idea ever, getting out of the caves. I perk up and wag my tail. "Agreed!" I say heartily as she brushes past me. Her tail touches my side and I jump a little with a sharp intake of breath. Did she mean to do that? I'm not used to the whole touching thing. Letting out my breath in a sigh, I follow her out, blinking as the light brightens considerably. Once my eyes have adjusted, I look over at her and smile. "So...do you live around here?" Tristan.male.4 years old.son of Enigma & |