ooc: perfect!
ic: Jordan walked outside and began pacing back and forth.
ooc: perfect!
ic: Jordan walked outside and began pacing back and forth.
i was there when mrs zeller dissed your story.
"now. If youre ready, i mean."
back to the thread
"Im sorry. Am i... should i not have asked?" He kicked himself again.
tell isa your name! dont be antisocial.
"Ok. umm... lets go then?" He asked tentatively.
They walked to the edge of the woods. there was noticeably no trail though. "ready?"
so is she
Jordan hesitated, gritting his teeth and holding his head as if he had a bad headache.
ooc: were introducing ourselves to the stray— Isa
He recovered and looked up, seeing her confused look. "It's nothing. Let's go."
"our leader, Moon, was poisoned by the twolegs. He's still recovering. once he's better, We'll take you to meet him."
they walked until almost sundown, then cane to a cliff overlooking a beautiful lake.
Jordan sighed. "We're just going to keep it here?"
"... You're right." He sighed again. "It can't eat freshkill..."
"There's something important I need to show you. Just... promise not to panic."
"Are you sure? It is a twoleg..."
"Three rules you MUST not break. Do not run. Do not show fear. Do not call anyone. Are we clear?" He looked at her seriously.
"We can't do that!" Isa said quickly.