CZDoubleU
Dark Sadistic Killer
Black turned his head and continued to sniff until his eyes permanently went blue.
"Alright, uh thanks," Dawn responded and turned nervously. She froze though hearing the fact the boy thought Black was having a seizure. Turning sharply she gestured to the large cat whom pawed over to her and she guided him away from there. He was hungry ready to feed, she knew this but she also didn't know the rules of the school well enough to assume he cod eat.... Anything.
She looked around confused for a moment and then closed her eyes sitting down like she was defeated. "You cannot just go around..." She trailed off seeing Black take a seat and flicking his tail around his massive paws. His ears fell square against his head and Dawn instantly felt bad.
She knew she could not help him and hear she was telling him he could not go around doing what made him survive. It was like asking someone to stop breathing. "I'm sorry," she whispered and rose to get her grapes. There was nothing she could do in reality and truthfully she hated that.
Black turned and trotted back to Curtis. He was curious about his hands and thought it would be best to ask him first hand. Halfway there he took the form of a too large to be real wolf and walked sitting right beside Curtis. "Hey man," he said looking away as soon as he had.
"Alright, uh thanks," Dawn responded and turned nervously. She froze though hearing the fact the boy thought Black was having a seizure. Turning sharply she gestured to the large cat whom pawed over to her and she guided him away from there. He was hungry ready to feed, she knew this but she also didn't know the rules of the school well enough to assume he cod eat.... Anything.
She looked around confused for a moment and then closed her eyes sitting down like she was defeated. "You cannot just go around..." She trailed off seeing Black take a seat and flicking his tail around his massive paws. His ears fell square against his head and Dawn instantly felt bad.
She knew she could not help him and hear she was telling him he could not go around doing what made him survive. It was like asking someone to stop breathing. "I'm sorry," she whispered and rose to get her grapes. There was nothing she could do in reality and truthfully she hated that.
Black turned and trotted back to Curtis. He was curious about his hands and thought it would be best to ask him first hand. Halfway there he took the form of a too large to be real wolf and walked sitting right beside Curtis. "Hey man," he said looking away as soon as he had.