12-09-2018, 09:34 PM
[div style="margin: 0 auto; width: 65%; font-family: timesnewroman; font-size: 10pt; text-align: justify;"]Oh shit, he was spotted. Jim's ears prick with alarm as he whirls on his paws to face Feverdream with some amount of alarm. He didn't expect to sudenly be ... emanating sparks. Or to burn some poor fellow. Not that they didn't deserve it. Jesus. How the hell would he explain this to his crew if, when, he got back? Did he even want to? Jim shakes his head to himself. Doesn't matter.
"Ding ding ding!" He chimes to Feverdream, wobbling to lift one paw in mock celebration. He nearly falls over, but manages to stay up successfully. He worries vaguely about what he'll do if he can't curb this ... sparking thing. But, he does not worry, of course!!!
"Apparently," He tells Aya with a soft huff. There's a flicker of annoyance on his face, but he curbs it quickly. His pelt sparks a little more obviously for just a moment. Then he shakes his head. "Wouldn't still be sparking if I could, huh?" He points out, angling his head. He's clearly a little more annoyed than warranted, but, y'know, whatever the hell.
"Ding ding ding!" He chimes to Feverdream, wobbling to lift one paw in mock celebration. He nearly falls over, but manages to stay up successfully. He worries vaguely about what he'll do if he can't curb this ... sparking thing. But, he does not worry, of course!!!
"Apparently," He tells Aya with a soft huff. There's a flicker of annoyance on his face, but he curbs it quickly. His pelt sparks a little more obviously for just a moment. Then he shakes his head. "Wouldn't still be sparking if I could, huh?" He points out, angling his head. He's clearly a little more annoyed than warranted, but, y'know, whatever the hell.
[glow=black,2,300]— [abbr=tanglewood - chaser - wolfdog]✰[/abbr] —[/glow]