Dire Wolf Devil
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Graham smiled proudly, "what can i say? I'm a romantic."
Reaver snickered. "Go break up the boxes f'r the walls, Mr. Romantic."
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Graham smiled proudly, "what can i say? I'm a romantic."
Graham snickered, "I will. IT's with the plastic in case of these . . . moments."Reaver snickered. "Go break up the boxes f'r the walls, Mr. Romantic."
Graham snickered, "I will. IT's with the plastic in case of these . . . moments."
Graham nodded, "please, i can't have another accident like that."Reaver grinned and nodded, opening the storage closet just to the left of the table. "We just gotta hope he doesn't come in and eagerly start runnin' around the house like a certain little sassy floof we know and love." He mentioned while listening to the growling that accompanied cthe noises of so many scared, or injured animals.
Graham nodded, "please, i can't have another accident like that."
Graham took them before he began to rip them apart, "where is Rika by the way?"-"Neither can I. Looked like a fucking crime scene in here." Reaver smirked and took the boxes out, as well as the plastic wrap as he handed the boxes to Graham to break down.
Graham took them before he began to rip them apart, "where is Rika by the way?"
Graham began to work as well as he nodded, "as long as she doesn't track blood in too.""Probably helping Adrian with the hunting. That or she's with Captain and Judge again." Reaver replied while laying out the plastic wrap.
Graham began to work as well as he nodded, "as long as she doesn't track blood in too."
Graham nodded, "the blood covering the walls. . . it really could've been an art piece.""So much bluuuud." Reaver huffed, then snickered. "She's a pretty clean hunter nowadays, ya gotta admit. I think the only reason it happened last time was because that rabbit was still alive and she didn't know intil she set it down."
Graham nodded, "the blood covering the walls. . . it really could've been an art piece."
Graham snickered, "yeah?"Reaver sighed. "I love modern art." Then he paused for a long moment before he broke into laughter at his own joke.
Graham snickered, "yeah?"
Graham sighed, standing back, "well . . whatya think? Did a good job?"Reaver's laugh died to a snicker, nodding. "It's what all blood splatter should be called." He stated, soon finishing with the plastic wrap.
Graham sighed, standing back, "well . . whatya think? Did a good job?"
"Well how do we get him to a shower tho?"Reaver picked up what was left of the container when he stood up, looking over their work. "I think it'll protect everything, yeah. Should we close the kitchen doors so he doesn't excitedly bypass the protected area?"
"Well how do we get him to a shower tho?"
Graham looked to Reaver, "like how?"Reaver blinked. "Maaaaaaybe Zuzu can help?"
Graham looked to Reaver, "like how?"
Graham walked back out to the lounge room, "hey, sis, do you by chance have any idea how to get the wolf into a shower after he's in the kitchen?"-"Maybe she's got an idea? Because. . . We're almost outa plastic wrap."
Graham walked back out to the lounge room, "hey, sis, do you by chance have any idea how to get the wolf into a shower after he's in the kitchen?"
Graham nodded, "alright then, we definitely should be good now."Reaver followed, Zuzana having peeked over the couch with a raised brow. "Is this a riddle?"
"No. Well, I mean it could be taken thst way but no." Reaver pointed to the kitchen. "We pretty much used up everything f'r protecting the kitchen."
Zuzana bit her lip in thought. ". . . I've got a few spare, raggedy towels he can wipe off on just enough not to track anything before he showers." She assured, then stood up to get said towels.
Graham nodded, "alright then, we definitely should be good now."
"Especially with Zuzana around, she can control him instantly.""Unless he tries t' sneaky sneak." Reaver nodded.
"Nah, he won't he's a good boy." Zuzana smiled and brought back the towels.
"Especially with Zuzana around, she can control him instantly."