I got a comment from Molly in the previous entry. I started replying to it there, but figured it was such a smart question that it needed its own space. The essence of the thing is as follows:
“Chill out with the violence and blood. Seriously. Mortal Coil changed my life for the better: It made me very sensitive to violence and blood. It scared me to think of Val's life going down the drain like that, along with the lives of others. And so I ask: Why do you do this?”
I haven’t really discussed this on the Blog before, so this is my opportunity.
Molly, I’m always very careful not to go overboard with gore. In Playing With Fire, there's an exploding head. I could have gone into tremendous detail describing it, but I didn't- I basically said "and then his head exploded". I like to leave it up to the reader to be as graphic as they want- if they're comfortable with imagining blood and brains flying about the place, that's fine. If they're not, that's fine too. I'm not out to be extreme- that's not what these books are about.
In Mortal Coil, however, there are a few chapters devoted to an autopsy on a living person, and in this I DO go into detail. Why? Because an exploding head gets one reaction- it gets "Ooooh gross!" But that's not the reaction I wanted for the autopsy. I wanted it to be HORRIBLE. I wanted it to be cold and impersonal and just a horrible, horrible experience. In no way did I want any reader to be enjoying reading about this. The problem is, if I DIDN’T go into detail then it wouldn’t have had the same impact- there may even have been a chance that it could have been seen as just another wacky adventure this girl gets into.
Violence is a trickier subject, however. For one thing, I hesitate to call it violence. I’ve always regarded a fight scene that you read or watch onscreen as “action”, not “violence”. Violence is up-close and personal, and it’s something that happens in the real world. Anything we see in a movie or read on the page is simulated violence- which, in my opinion, is action.
But putting that to one side, let’s talk about the action in these books. When I started, there was one thing that I wanted to convey whenever I’d write a fight scene- fights HURT. Getting punched HURTS. Punching someone HURTS. Poor Valkyrie has had her leg broken, her hand broken, her tooth broken, her ribs broken... She’s had black eyes, burst lips and a bruised body. I’m typing this now and every time I use my right hand, I wince, because my knuckles are busted and bloody from hitting a bag earlier today. I spent this evening applying straight-arm bars and getting straight-arm bars applied to me- and THAT hurts, too. Even the TRAINING for violence hurts.
I have some knowledge of fights, and how it feels to be in one, and it is a thoroughly rotten feeling. Even when you win, you feel sick, because you’ve just hurt another human being. It is a terrible, horrible thing, to be in a fight. It’s not fun, and you really don’t feel okay about it afterwards. I train with doormen and bouncers who need to go somewhere to cry after they've been in a fight, simply because they've had to be MORE aggressive than the person they were fighting in order to win. They've actually sickened THEMSELVES. And that’s why my fight scenes are the way they are.
Molly, you say Mortal Coil made you sensitive to this stuff, and it scared you “to think of Val's life going down the drain like that, along with the lives of others. And so I ask: Why do you do this?”
Well, to be honest, that is exactly why I do it. I want you to be scared for Val. I want you to NOT want her to be hurt. If the fights were nothing but good fun, if nobody ever got really hurt, if Val didn’t run the risk of serious injury every time she throws a punch- then I’d have failed in what I set out to do.
I respect violence. I respect what it can do. I respect the fact that it can change your life. Two guys have an argument outside of a pizza place at night, one of them throws a punch, the other falls and hits his head, slips into unconsciousness, then a coma, wakes up with brain damage. His life- instantly changed. The life of the guy who hit him- instantly changed. Jail. Lawsuit. The sheer GUILT over what he’s done.
One moment of violence can change your life, so of course I respect it. Any intelligent person would. So I’m not going to write a book where action scenes take place without consequence. There is ALWAYS a consequence.
I hope that answers your question, Molly. Now, whether or not you agree with me is totally up to you. I don’t want to drive ANY reader away, and I don’t want to upset anyone. But the books are what they are, and I am what I am, and I write the way I write. So this is my side of the argument, and I want to sincerely thank you for asking the question.
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It was way to early in the morning at the midnight hotel, and she wasn't sure if anyone else was awake.
Ah, thanks!^^
Soon after everyone else woke up. Another cat padded into the room, then stopped as if she forgot something. Which, of course, she had. She had forgotten to turn back human. The cat took another step, and in its place was a 17 year old girl with long brown hair and brown eyes.
The girl smiled. “Hi March!”
“Good morning Aquila.” March replied, smiling back at the other shapeshifter, Aquila Felis.
The next was a 16 year old and a seemingly 20 year old man.
Israel got up and walked with the 20 year old one, into another room.
The 16 year old one sat in a chair.
“So...” March asked. “Do you know what they're talking about, Kallista?”
Kallista Pendragon shook her head., her black hair covering her blue-green eyes for some moments. “I wish.”
(i'll..uh...they'll meet Pandora at Elysium Asylum, and Nyx along somewhere...)
I love it!
Only problem: It's too short!^^
eh? what do you mean?
do you want...more?
Yes!
*smiles broadly*
That's what I was trying to say. ;)
hmmm...i dont know....
*strokes chin where imaginary beard is*
I do think there is an awful lot of gore in Mortal Coil, BUT I think this is good because it shows (near the end) how scary and real this Darquesse situation is and how it most likely is going to happen!!
Love you all!!!!
Natalie xxxx
*waits for a decision, squirrelly*
maaaaaaaaaaaaybe....YUP!
Yay!!
The 20 year old, who March, from a short conversation with Kallista, now knew his name was Dragona Pine, walked into the room.
“What? So soon?” Aquila asked, as Israel walked into the room.
“Because,” Israel said, “Apparently there's been a very active assassin.”
March frowned. Was this the bad feeling?
Kallista sat up and grabbed a japanese samurai sword, smiling. “Lets go already! I'm itching for a fight.”
this parts really short...
wait...ignore that part.
ok....?
*leaves for a moment to get something to eat*
The 20 year old, who March, from a short conversation with Kallista, now knew his name was Dragona Pine, walked into the room. “Lets go.”
“What? So soon?” Aquila asked, as Israel walked into the room.
“Because,” Israel said, “Apparently there's been a very active assassin.”
March frowned. Was this the bad feeling?
Kallista sat up and grabbed a japanese samurai sword, smiling. “Lets go already! I'm itching for a fight.”
* * *
March sat on Kallista's head as a cat, Aquila sitting next to Kallista. They were in Israel's car, so of course he was driving. Dragona was sitting shotgun.
Aquila leaned foreward a bit. “So what exactly do they know about this assassin?”
Dragona shook his head. “Thats the problem. Nothing. They know absolutely nothing, other then the person's killing people.”
Aquila leaned back, frowning. “Thats convenient.”
March looked out the window, remembering the day her dad had caught a assassin. It was so long ago...
“Who're you!” Her dad had pushed the man into the ground, manipulating the air so that he couldn't get up.
“Whats it to you?!” He had spat, glaring at he father.
March had stood a few steps away, a tense look on her face.
The alley had been dirty, with papers blowing this way and that from the wind. The city had been Tokyo, Japan, and because of this particular memory March had never gone back.
“Wait!” the assassin had said. “I not an assassin anymore! I quit a long time ago! Right in the middle of a job!”
“Then why...” March's father said, gritting his teeth, “Are you carring around...a big...sword?”
“Thats because...Hey...” The man had looked at March. “You look like the one woman...who's picture was in the file...”
March froze. Her dad froze, forgetting to manipulate the air any longer. The man shot up, pushing March's dad to the ground. She screamed, as she head a sickening thud.
Then the assassin had turned to her. “I know your her daughter. But to be honest, I don't really care.” He turned, about to walk away, then stopped. “Good Luck.” Then he had sprinted away into the city.
dang. gotta go. mother wants the computer.
BYE!
*walks away*
Sorry I was a bit late, I carried 50KG across a carpark. It's quite light actually.
Hi Aquila! And just to think I was about to resort to watching Scooby Doo 2 The Monsters Unleashed...
My father carries a 50kg a lot of times... he's a baker, you know.^^
Scooby Doo is pretty entertaining. Once swa a movie with Scooby and Shaggy eating one of the monsters, because it was made of *dictionary* candyfloss. XD
It's quite light. I carried a wardrobe and a bedside table across a carpark by myself, total weight exactly, 54.5kg.
That's actually meant to be 'Once I saw...' ...
ah, whatever. *shrugs*
That's the same film I'm watching right now Aquila ^^ I like the Terasaur :)
I love carrying my cousins around. But most of them are still to small to be that heavy.^^
Terasaur?
Hello good world! :) *the world replies with a "Hello Tristessa!"* And hello people of the blog. I am here today to say a few words. And here they are: Nitwit! Blubber! Oddment! Tweak! Thank you. (Wait... this is Skulduggery Pleasant not Harry Potter!) Here, have some Skulduggery related words: You're like our own little vegetable... Doors are for people with no imagination! :) Enjoy!
Hi Tristessa!
Is it normal for a 14 year old to be able to pick up and throw 16 year olds with one hand? And to knock out most people with one punch... it makes me feel weird because no-one else can do it.
AQUILA!!!!!!!!!!! *hugs her* How are you? :)
DRAGONA!!!!!!!!! *hugs him* And how are you? :)
Hi Tristessa.
Aquila, I don't know what you germans call it, but it's a flying reptile, approximatly 65 million years old, Teradyctle is the incorrect name for it.
It's propably all because of technique, so I don't see what's strange about it. I'd be worried if you were able to throw them the way I trow a pillow (especially with the same movements), though.^^
I'm fine, thanks!
*grins, since this is one of the first English phrases she learned*
Pterodaktylus?
It isn't really a technique Aquila, and not really like a pillow, more of a really light version of a Javellin. I just pick them up, and once one of my friends tried it on a person I threw and it broke his arm, and I even showed him exactly how I throw people. Maybe I'm just unnaturally strong.
It's a bit like one of them Aquila, a terasaur which has no discinctive features to alert on it's type, meaning it's probably made up.
Aquila, are you in Germany? Do you speak German!?!?!? I learn German at school! *grins excitedly because she's about to try out her German skills* Was macht du am Wochenende?
Aha. *dictionary: Javelin*
Seriously? ... Maybe your opponents don't eat enough...
Nichts besonderes. Ich habe die ganze nächste Woche Ferien, und die meiste Zeit werde ich einfach faulenzen. Und du?
Aquila, they're 16 year olds, healthy people. I'm probably just really really strong, but it makes me feel weird.
Oh, don't worry. Your tall, right? Propably it's just usual that tall people are strong. :)
Ich habe die Schule nächste Woche, aber diese Wochenende, ich will schlafen, aber ich muss machen meine Hausaufgaben. Ach nein! :(
If you count 6ft 4 as being tall. My uncle is 6ft 2 and HE can't throw people, he tried it on my cousin and he couldn't lift him off the ground, I tried it and lifted him up with one hand. I'm too strong for my own good.
Ich könnte dir mit den Hausaufgaben helfen, wenn du willst. ^^
Well, Dragona, I don't think it's something to worry about, as long as you can control your temper. :)
I'm not worrying about it, and there's hardly anything that can get ME angry, it's just a bit weird...
Well, I'm able to put my foot to my ear, that's a bit weird, too. But I got used to it. :)
That's really cool, I want to do that. It's funny AND discusting ^^
I can so this since I was a small child... I used to play my foot was a telephone!^^
That's awesome! :)
I wonder where Kallista is.
I have no idea, but she said she'll be on in the afternoon or evening, so she'll propably come soon.
Alright :)
*rides in on the back of a giant flying llama* Woah Geoffry!
Hey guys!
Hi Bryony!
Hi Bryony, I don't believe we've met. I'm Dragona :)
No. No we have not. Hi Dragona!
Oh, and guys, this is Geoffry *points to giant flying llama* He likes cheesecake. Just saying.
*gives cheesecake to Geroffry*
Hi!
*gives Bryony a ginger biscuit*
*and Geoffry a slice of cheesecake*
f
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Yey! 2000 and first comment XDDDDDDDDDD
Yay! *eats ginger buscuit* Is Tristessa still on? I'm supposed to be stalking her right now, but she is currently MIA. Hmmmm....she even told me where she'd be.....how much do I fail as a stalker?
F?
Be glad you fail as a stalker. In Germany you can be imprisoned for stalking.^^
.....But it's fun! Especially as she knows I'm there, so it makes it even harder for me.
*steals some of Geoffry's cheesecake*
Tristessa left I think, and you're not that bad of a stalker. I say F before I get first page because it's an easy letter to type quickly.
Hmmm.....right. I WILL find her (somehow!)!
Ah! I sees!
I like theeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee nothing.
I'm having fish and chips for tea.
How very british of me.
Ah....fish and chips....I had chips this morning. For breakfast....I am only now realising that that is not a normal thing to do. Meh. They were tasty.
As long as you're not pouring vinegar over it...
*shrugs*
But what actually is funny is how you're always leaving to have tea!^^
Propably British people love tea because their homes are so cold that they need something hot to drink... ;-)
I won't put any vinegar on it ^^
Glad to hear that.^^
Aquila, you think I go for a drink for like an hour? You think it'll really take me that long? In Yorkshire, tea is dinner, dinner is lunch, and breakfast is just the same. It's weird, but I understand myself, even if some of you don't. Tea is a drink, but also a meal.
Well, that's pretty similar to what we call coffee.^^
Brb, going to get a cuppa tea.
Tea is AMAZING.
In fact I kinda imagined you, drinking tea, talking and eating cake or cookies...^^
I like tea, too. But most of the time I drink *dictionary* fizzy water, sometimes mixed with juice.
I cannot function without tea. Actually cannot function. In fact....gonna go drink tea now!
I actually have a meal Aquila :P
Yes... but... you know... I just cant get this picture out o fmy head.^^
LOL Aquila :)
Hey Dragona, do you actually have a lot of fog/mist over there?
We have quite a lot, we live on a hill so it's quite common to have fog.
Hi... I'm back... Sorry, the internet died... AGAIN.
Hmmmm... I always thought bad weather would be a stereotype... ^^
Welcome back Tristessa!
Hi Tristessa.
Nope, bad weather in Yorkshire is probably the most accurate description, the rest of the country is actually quite warm compared to us.
@Bryony and possibly Aquila but probably not Dragona: Ich bin Schnappi, das kleine Krokodil. Ich komme Aegypten, lieg direkt am Nile. Something something about ein Ei! Schni Schna Schnappi, schnappi schnappi schnap! Schni schna schnappi, schnappi schnappi schnap!
*throws everything not too heavy to throw it at Tristessa*
Stop it! Right now!
*puts hands on her ears*
I agree with Dragona, the weather here is pretty dreadful. But occasionally we actually have sun!!! Those are the days we live for. :)
GAH!!!!!!!!!! THE SINGING!!!!! IT BURNS!!!!!
I am Schnappi, the small crocodile. I come Egypt, lie directly with the Nile. Something something about an egg! Schni Schna Schnappi, schnappi schnappi schnap! Schni schna schnappi, schnappi schnappi schnap!
................
???
Mybe I should give you some links to GOOD German music, if you're actually singing THAT...
^^
*singing* Here comes the sun dodododo, here comes the sun!
And that's all I know. It is awful here. So cold....
Weather wise, I mean. The singing is awful around Tristessa too though.
*turns into a ghost and all the objects go straight through her*
... Sorry people... It's been in my head for the past two weeks. I've been singing it ALL the time. It was bound to turn up sooner or later... Sorry. *claps hand over mouth, so that all that comes out is muffled singing*
So... bad weather: true. Tea: true. Bad bread: unsure. What else... Ah politeness!
Wait a sec, I'm searching for a comic I once saw...
Sorry :( Dragona, if you really want to know.... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Oe3FG4EOgyU
I have to go for my tea now... I'll be back later, bye.
I hope Kallista comes on tonight...
It's been SO annoying. Be glad you don't actually have to spend physical time with Tristessa.
Bad bread: untrue. Britain has fantastic bread! Omnomnomnom! Sainsbury.
Politeness: Depends. Chavs- no chance. Other people- yes, probably.
This is indeed true. But then Britain, especially the part Tessa and I live in is Chav Central. Not so nice.
Tessa is still here, btw. She's just trying to sort out her account.
I know because I manage to find her, and am now back in my rightful space as her stalker. :)
Ha, I finally found it!
http://www.lgpcards.com/cards/cardpics/12.jpg
Oh,... Bye Dragona!
I'm back! And am now using blogger instead of gmail! Yay! XD
WOOOHOOOO!!!!!
Erm... are you waiting for me to say something?
Yes. Yes I am. You are the intented starter of conversation, Aquila ;) Now. SPEAK! *holds strawberry shoelace at Aquila's throat and stares menacingly*
*tries to think of something to speak about*
Erm..... Hows the weather?
Bad. As usual. How about you?
We had a bright and sunny day, still kinda cold, but more than 5°C.
*starts worrying about finding another topic*
Did you see the comic whichs link I posted above?
Hi Aquila.
I wonder where Kallista is :/
Hi guys... I gotta go now :( Sorry... Buhbye! Have a good night! I might be back on! *hugs them all*
Bye Tristessa!
Bye Tristessa, and I would appriciate it if you would change your name back :)
*everyone looks at him*
I AM me!
I'm watching A View To A Kill
Hmmmm... Dragona... maybe we could have something like a right-to-change-your-name-three-times. Or something like that.
Of course you are you. It'd be strange if you were me.^^
Hi Kallista! I'll come with you.
Well, in this case...
*follows them*
That's unfair Aquila! They'll settle for something which I don't like. I just want everyone to keep the same name.
I just thought it would be a nice idea to give them an opportunity to find a name that really matches them (in their own oppinion).
What does that saying mean?
Well, what is a fifth wheel at a car? Unnecessary and unwanted.
It's usually used to say that you think others would prefer to be alone.
But I wasn't too serious about it.
We don't want to be left alone Aquila!
Backs! But fanficcing.. so will be a bit distant.
Oh, and Dragona, why do you want me to change my name?
Hi Tristessa, and: no prob. :)
Hi Tristessa, please, pretty please, may you change your name back to just Tristessa? Please?
Oh, and I forgot... *attack hugs them both* :)
*falls over*
*mumbles*
I'll never get used to this...
Because I hate it when people change their names. Don't ask me why, I just do. It's the thing that I hate most, and even I have no idea why I dislike it.
Why, Dragona? And, btw, I've always been Tristessa Murano, my gmail account would only show Tristessa though. And I wanted to add the Keeper of Peace... because I thought it was nice :) Do you not like it?
*looks from one to the other, slightly worried*
*backs off slowly*
Sorry Dragona.... I'd just rather not. I've always liked Tristessa Murano as a a name... it always has been. It's gmail's fault. And the Keeper of Peace feels like it describes me. At least, some of the time.
Isn't Murano an island near Venedig where they made beautiful glass?
Aw! Poor Aquila! Don't worry, this won't become a fight. Promise. I'm the Keeper of Peace, remember? *gives Aquila a puppy to keep her occupied*
Please Tristessa. There's only a few things that I hate, and people changing their names on here is up at #1. Please. :(
*looks at cut little puppy*
Are you a he or a she? And do you have a name?
puppy:wiff?
Yeah, it is. I've been there on holiday, and used to have a murano glass necklace. It also happens to be a surname which means farmer in chinese. But, it's also Italian, like the name Tristessa.
*cute
I only new that because I read Kai Meyers books. ^^
Sorry, Dragona. I understand that you hate it. But I guess, everyone hates something and they have to learn to get along with. I will change the 'Keeper of Peace' part if you desperately need me too. But even then, I'd want some other people's opinions aswell.
But... I'm keeping Murano. It's always been a part of my taken name and it's going to stay like that. Just saying.
Dragona? Aquila? Have you left me?
But other people won't understand me, they'll like it and it'll get me nowhere, and just keep me annoyed and hating it forever. It's not that I don't want you to have it, it expresses who you are. I'll beg you if I have to, I really really hate it. I do it to everyone and it isn't my fault. It doesn't suit you, and it doesn't SEEM like Tristessa any more, from my view, you aren't Tristessa. Please please please change it :(
I know that's kinda off topic, but... look what I found:
http://www.lgpcards.com/cards/card08.html
XD
brb
Hmmm... I like her keeping her surname. It kinda adds something, don't you think?
Yeh, it adds me hating it :(
Oh, Dragona...
*sighs, sadly*
I wish you wouldn't hate it...
it kinda makes me feel sad.
Are you sure you really hate it? Hate is such a strong word...
I wish I wouldn't hate it. And yes I DO hate people changing their names and you have no idea how much.
Guess I should go until you both sorted that out...
That's how I feel. I'm sorry but I can't help it, I wish I could.
No don't go Aquila!
But... even just talking about hate makes me really depressed. Like seeing a small bird, lying on the floor, dead, because he fell out of his nest. It really makes me sad.
Aww, I'm sorry Aquila. I don't want to hurt anyone. I wish I could help it, I really really do. But I can't. I'm really sorry. It's hard to explain but when someone does it, a kind of anger and sadness flares up in my stomach and it won't go away until their name is back. I can't help that, it is part of me. I'm sorry for being me Aquila, and I'm sorry it makes you sad.
I don't want you to change, don't get me wrong. It's alright you feel that way, but... you know... hate? I would express the feelings you describe as an "I can't stand it!", but not as hate. Maybe those words are translations of each other, but still mean different things... but if someone would say he hates something in German that's just... I would never say it about something like this.
That's why I thought about leaving you alone for the time you need to solve the problem. I understand things that are propably different from what you actually mean.
They're probably translations Aquila. I don't know how to explain it but I'll try my best.
Hate = A very strong dislike of something.
I'm sorry if you thought it was something else.
Hmmm... I'll give you an example:
If a persons says he/she hates someone that means that
-they'd kill the other one if they were sure it wouldn't have any consequences
-they don't want the other one to be happy
-they try to destroy every little peace of happiness in the other persons life.
That's what hate leads to. It's not just a very strong dislike, it's like wishing someone/something would be erased from existance.
And, to me, it always leaves a bad feeling behind, everytime I hear it.
No, I don't mean that Aquila, when I say that I swear I don't mean that. I would never say that to anyone. The translations are different and I'm sorry for accidentally making you feel bad. Please try and use our translations to avoid this happening again. I'm really sorry Aquila.
Well, glad you didn't mean that. I didn't expect you to. *gives him a small smile*
I would never say that to anyone. I may have a violent nature but even that is above my limit. I hope you didn't think I meant that, that's bad, even for me.
That's why I asked you if you're serious: I couldn't imagine you actually HATING something.
I can't actually believe... I honestly did not mean that... oh my god... I'm stunned... you've even shocked me Aquila... oh god now I feel terrible... oh god... in the english translation, I hate it. In the German translation, oh god no I don't.
*thinks about something she could say to change the topic*
What do you think Tristessa is doing?
I'm SO sorry Aquila...
Maybe I'm just to serious with some words. Like love, hate, friend, promise...
Propably it's just me. Don't worry. :)
I have no idea how I'll make it up to you, I'm so sorry for even making you THINK I meant the german translation. I'm really really really sorry Aquila.
Don't worry about it. I just wanted you to understand my point of view. I'm pretty sure it's my mistake, not yours. :)
No no no, it's my mistake. Don't blame yourself. I should have known. I'm really sorry. Could you tell me what you mean by some other things like love, hate, friend, promise so I'll know never to do it again.
It's pretty much the same like with hate: take their meaning. Not what they're used for in phrases. Just their meaning.
Please may you tell me. I'm really really really sorry for making you think I meant that, so if you tell me I know what the meanings are and I won't use them the same whilst your on.
This is so dumb! If someone doesn't like violence, why read the book in the first place??!
I never thought you meant it this way. If I had thought this way, I'd be long gone by now.
Explaning them is just as difficult as explaing hate. And I'm already used to hear them with a meaning different to mine. How about me just asking you again if I want to be sure what you're saying? I'd feel bad to force you to use that words the way I do.
*rolls in holding a frypan*
NO BODY MOVE!
Hi Kallista!
Hi Mar!^^
Alright Aquila. I'm sorry.
*takes a step towards Mar-chu*
HEEEYA!
*turns into a ninja*
*slinks into the shadows waiting to pounce*
I am the blog ninja Mar-chu :P
*is alarmed when kallista follows*
*runs*
*runs into wall*
*to disgust turns into sanguine and sinks through wall*
*looks at shadows*
Hmmmmm...
*gets a floodlight*
*shadows disappear*
*Kallista and Mar stand in the bright light*
*flips up to a beam on the roof*
*jumps into the shadows off the beam and hugs Kallista*
*flips light on again, eating the marshmallow*
*sanguine pops head through wall*
sanguine: whats going on here...?
*as sanguine pop head next to his*
*sanguine screams like a little girl and runs/burrows away*
uh oh.
*mole*
*follows sanguine and Kallista*
*looks at Kallista as she sinks into the ground*
I had better go right after her! :)
*dives into the ground after Kallista and rescues her*
*doesn't mention that he dropped dynamite on Sanguine*
*burrows to surface*
*shitzu*
*shakes dirt off fur*
*hugs Kallista*
:P
hiiii everyone!!!!!!!!
What's a shitzu?
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