The Writer
Your Doom
Beast grabs the mouse and holds it up. "Eric...you made her cry once....do it again, and you'll little mouse butt will be found as road kill." He growled loudly his beast side showing as his ears turned to wolf like ones. He threw him on the ground. "Now skat!" He said and looked at Blair. "At least it's not a real one, oh wait...no it's worse he's a rat." He snapped and then crossed his arms.