As they both walked along, Truttle gabbed on and on about himself and things he'd seen or done.
"Once there was a time that the rain had gotten so cold, it fell down in hard chunks of ice and rained all over me. It was fun, but stung a bit too. They were big chunks. Oh, and also there is this grass that you can chew on for hours that tastes kinda sweet. It's hard to find, but I love the stuff. Lot of things you can discover if you give a good wiff with a bear's nose. The nose knows. Like where the best berries are. I know this great place called Crowberry ridge. If you're hungry, we can eat up on some berries. They stay good until around the time of the falling leaves. The seeds can be annoying to chew on, but the taste is wonderful. And the colors are funny looking on fur..."
Post by Blaise Zebrataur on Sept 11, 2008 4:28:59 GMT -5
Oreius chuckled,following you,not being mean as he listened to it all,finding the bear's life was full of adventure as he walked along,his body working in perfect rhytem.*Wow...you sure know alot of stuff.*
Post by Blaise Zebrataur on Oct 26, 2008 14:48:57 GMT -5
(Ok I have to ask a question,how come no one is replying to my current rp story right now,its like its not even happening,if something is wrong just tell me so I don't feel like it is my fault from the start.)