#symphonyforthedead

"Why is he my friend? Well anon……fer one, he’s smar’ anough ta know ta look both ways when crossin’ tha street. An’ two, i’ ain’ his faul’ he cain’ read. I don’ mind teachin’ him. Granted he chews on my nerves more than anythin’ when he’ star’s fussin’ an’ throwin tantrums…..bu’ wha’ tha hell are ya talkin’ bou’, paranoid an’ jealous? He seems so perfec’ly fine ta me. An he’s a puppy, all I gotta do is hold him ou’ by tha scruff, an’ he cain’ reach me. I go’ more than one way o’ interactin’ with him. Why? Were ya lookin’ ta mee’ him too?"

[omg… OuO♥ you stop it you— this really was super duper sweet! -squishes face- HOWL SHALL ADOPT THIS DYSLEXIC WEREWOLF. c: we should def. rp soon!]

Even more perver’s ‘ll show up if I dress as ya. An’ besides, yer clothes are ta big fer me! I won’ be able ta walk no where!

"Oh shush."

"…….Is that a play on my name and are you trying to get on Calcifer’s nerves?" He gives you props though.

"……—" {/There are no words. None.}