NuzzleWorthy

Rough

OrangerBlack

its been a year since i was last on, hope ya doing good
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WolfODonnellTheFurry

Hi! How’ve you been?:3
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MunkeeSmith

When will the group therapy get updated?

NuzzleWorthy

@MunkeeSmith When he emerged through the door his son looked up at him. Bright little eyes, ears ragged as two chew-toys. Ben had to take it in for a second, the momentary happiness – even if it were surprise. The single flick of tail. 
            
            Good things don’t last. Ryan’s face melted into a tight frown, as though he were confused. As though the absences that narrated dad’s sides were a maths question with too many letters for his little mind. Well here’s some, broke. Broke as broken nails. Broke as the wood on the empty cupboards. F*ckin’ a broken, like that bloody fridge. Oh but there was nothing to cool, my son. Nothing for nourishment. So let me be your flavour, my blood of-
            
            “What do ya mean there’s no food?” Bandit wasn’t trying to keep his voice down.
            
            Ears pricked throughout the camp. An uneasy silence had been amongst the few unpleasantries to replace the fox. Scattered all in their sleeping tents, counting down the hours until sunset-snoozing, all there was to do was listen. Our red-stained protagonist had quite a vantage point from the hole atop his tent.
            
            The teacher. The lizard – said nothing for a while. His large had blew softly with the wind as he stared at the cat through narrow slitted eyes.
            He licked his dry lips. “No food on the truck. Just water. Take it up with the boys at Camp D if you’re unsatisfied with what they passed on.”
            
            “It’s not us I’m worried about, mate. Those *ssholes can starve us all they want.” Bandit said. He then scooped an arm around the lizards necked and craned him in close enough to whisper too.
            
            Ryan wasn’t sure what Bandit had said. But, if his coyote ears hadn’t chosen today to deceive him – whatever it was, is ended with a ‘s’ sound.
            
            The lizard smiled. A horrible, toothless thing which Ryan’s imagination half-expected to see flies pouring out of like a Halloween advertisement.
            “Get your boys,” The lizard said politely.
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NuzzleWorthy

I know I’m bored when I type a new announcement 

NuzzleWorthy

@WritingRainy me on my way to be offended after reading swear words on the internet
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NuzzleWorthy

@WritingRainy offensive message be like
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