Post by †The Blood Countess† on Nov 5, 2008 23:37:51 GMT -5
"'The time has come,' the Walrus said,
'To talk of many things:
Of shoes--and ships--and sealing-wax--
Of cabbages--and kings--
And why the sea is boiling hot--
And whether pigs have wings.'
And...oh dear I cannot recall the rest..." The red head let out a long, frustrated sigh. Once upon a time she remembered the entire thing and now...only the most well known part. "Oh well. So much for that. Now let's see..."
Ginny looked down at the small map that she owned, "I think David might be a few blocks away. Well...better get hopping!" The leopardess skipped on down the road. What's strange about her is the fact she was wearing a white, bushy tail! Now why on earth would she do that? Eh. Something she did in high school.
Ginny paused in her tracks and looked up towards the night sky. The moon was half full and within a week or so...she'll have to isolate herself...again. Dammit all there has to be a cure! A feral growl issued forth from her vocals.
It was then she realized that someone else was about yet strangely enough...the scent of something unusual sticking out like a sore thumb. "Who's there?" She called out.
'To talk of many things:
Of shoes--and ships--and sealing-wax--
Of cabbages--and kings--
And why the sea is boiling hot--
And whether pigs have wings.'
And...oh dear I cannot recall the rest..." The red head let out a long, frustrated sigh. Once upon a time she remembered the entire thing and now...only the most well known part. "Oh well. So much for that. Now let's see..."
Ginny looked down at the small map that she owned, "I think David might be a few blocks away. Well...better get hopping!" The leopardess skipped on down the road. What's strange about her is the fact she was wearing a white, bushy tail! Now why on earth would she do that? Eh. Something she did in high school.
Ginny paused in her tracks and looked up towards the night sky. The moon was half full and within a week or so...she'll have to isolate herself...again. Dammit all there has to be a cure! A feral growl issued forth from her vocals.
It was then she realized that someone else was about yet strangely enough...the scent of something unusual sticking out like a sore thumb. "Who's there?" She called out.
