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02-13-2015, 02:13 AM
First the bucket, now the trap. My rack is good for many things, isn't it? Yes, I can carry the trap with it, but I don't think that was the original intention when I was born. I huff, tired of this being a thing. Aaron should do the heavy lifting on the way back. I keep my wings closed and tucked at my sides, careful to not hit any trees as we plod through the forest. Up ahead a paint pegasus seems to be trying to catch animals just like us. I nod my head, kinda aggressively, and place the trap on the ground. "Come on, let's go hide. No animal is gonna come out while WE'RE here." I walk behind a clump of trees, ready to wait. I peak out and see a skunk making its way out into the open, near the trap. Come on come on come on..... I'm not really well-known for my patience. But I'm sure as fuck trying, aren't I?! |
Plot Thread
*You may do anything you wish with Arvakl excluding dismemberment and death.
