Post by briala on May 1, 2008 17:29:07 GMT -5
Briala tugged on the paw of the small otterpup that was trotting along beside her, impatient to get him to the mess hall so he would shut up and eat. She didn't know any creature could irritate her this much, but it appeared she had found a weakness: Dibbuns. The pup in question, her newly discovered brother Tavi, was burbling happily beside her, unaware of the warrior maiden's displeasure. Briala still didn't know what she was going to do with him; she had no experience raising a pup. She was only 16, for goodness sakes! Now, she was basically a mother! Inwardly, she cursed her stupid, neglectful parents, who had driven away yet another child right into the first's ones arms. Unwillingly, mind you.
She sighed with relief, finally seeing the building that was the mess hall only a few yards away. She practically ran inside and got food for the pup, setting it in front of him at a table. He immediately set upon ravaging it like a pack of wolves, but at least he had stopped talking. Briala groaned, putting her head on her arms. Oh great...what do I do now?
She sighed with relief, finally seeing the building that was the mess hall only a few yards away. She practically ran inside and got food for the pup, setting it in front of him at a table. He immediately set upon ravaging it like a pack of wolves, but at least he had stopped talking. Briala groaned, putting her head on her arms. Oh great...what do I do now?