#5gorge

Team Fortress 2 is a broken, buggy mess. I wouldn't want it any other way.

sacrifice your souls for the conga god

for he is here

He didn't care that it was cold tonight. This was his base. It was like his home.

And if there was one thing men did in their home, it was walk around in their underpants.People were starting to head off to bed anyway so who would notice if one of them was making their way to the kitchen without pants on?

Boid swung the fridge open "Mal sehen, mal sehen..." he muttered, shaking his butt a little bit "Boring, boring... Bah..." He closed the fridge and moved to the freezer. "Come on, come one... Zomezhing'z got to be gute for a znack around he- Oh! Napoleon ice cream!"

He loved Neapolitan ice cream; three flavors in one carton for one price! Of course they all ended up coated in chocolate syrup anyway but the option of having three flavors together was the appeal.

A bowl... the syrup... and the scoop and... "VHAT ZHE--!" The horror! The indignity! The indescribable atrocity!

Something was different today. Kane got off of the toilet he had gotten his drink from and shook his head. Not just in smells but just the energy that the humans gave off. They had all been so tense and mad for a while and now...

Kane nudged the door into his human's room open a little bit more. True, he could tell this pack still wasn't happy together, but it was-- He sat down to scratch behind his ears-- less extreme now.

Kane went over and pawed the door open and started strolling down the hall, sniffing to see who was around for him to play with. Hmm, his new human was around somewhere. A few other scents from his old home before he was brought he were lurking around.