He crashed through thickets, bushes and smaller trees - trampled rotten stumps and anthills in his pursuit of the bunny. He had no idea what to do with it if he ever caught it, it was just a mad instinct that drove him. The mere movements of the little animal made him want to chase and chase and chase it until it stopped running. It was not the instinct of a horse, but then again the Monster was more predator than horse. He ignored branches hitting him in the face, he didn’t mind the muddy water splashing up on his legs and barrel when he ran through creeks - the only thing he cared about was to get to the bunny. |
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little bunny foo foo [monster.open] - by Faelene - 08-22-2012, 12:01 AM
RE: little bunny foo foo [monster.open] - by Monster - 08-23-2012, 04:25 AM
RE: little bunny foo foo [monster.open] - by Faelene - 08-23-2012, 11:14 AM
RE: little bunny foo foo [monster.open] - by Monster - 08-24-2012, 04:02 AM
RE: little bunny foo foo [monster.open] - by Faelene - 08-25-2012, 10:56 PM
RE: little bunny foo foo [monster.open] - by Snö - 08-26-2012, 03:08 AM
RE: little bunny foo foo [monster.open] - by Monster - 08-26-2012, 04:39 PM
RE: little bunny foo foo [monster.open] - by Faelene - 08-27-2012, 04:40 PM
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