06-16-2015, 03:38 PM
"Ghost! Stop!" Jon called out after his pet as he chased after it, but the direwolf wouldn't stop for not even a second. Some horror of a beast had gulped down his pet's frisbee, and whilst Jon detested and dissuaded it, the direwolf was quite clearly stopping at nothing to get it back. Despite being well in shape and healthy, Snow found himself struggling to keep up with his direwolf's pace, the animal's mobility and perseverance much quicker and stronger than his own.
Jon skidded to a pause as they came upon the monster, eyes widening with clear fear and hesitation. A humongous construct of scraps and metals, something that distinctly resembled something like a dragon, except it had a distinct lack of wings at it's back. It looked like a horror straight out of somewhere such as Corucsant. It's cold steel eyes turned down to look at the two new arrivals as they came upon the scene, the creature looking less than pleased to see the white direwolf baring it's canine teeth and growling up at him.
With all it had, the beast let forth a mighty, thunderous roar, dragging it out for a few moments before letting it's metallic maw snap shut. For the first time, Jon spotted Ghost cower, the direwolf sulking away in retreat. Snow, however, affirmatively stood his ground, fearful and wary eyes staring right up at Grimlock. The monster and the man engaged in an awkward stare-off that reeked in tension.
In order to break the glare-off, as well as promote his own brand, Pepsiman stepped in, bringing a tray of Pepsi cans and bottles along with him.
"Do any of you fine gentlemen require hydration?"
Jon skidded to a pause as they came upon the monster, eyes widening with clear fear and hesitation. A humongous construct of scraps and metals, something that distinctly resembled something like a dragon, except it had a distinct lack of wings at it's back. It looked like a horror straight out of somewhere such as Corucsant. It's cold steel eyes turned down to look at the two new arrivals as they came upon the scene, the creature looking less than pleased to see the white direwolf baring it's canine teeth and growling up at him.
With all it had, the beast let forth a mighty, thunderous roar, dragging it out for a few moments before letting it's metallic maw snap shut. For the first time, Jon spotted Ghost cower, the direwolf sulking away in retreat. Snow, however, affirmatively stood his ground, fearful and wary eyes staring right up at Grimlock. The monster and the man engaged in an awkward stare-off that reeked in tension.
In order to break the glare-off, as well as promote his own brand, Pepsiman stepped in, bringing a tray of Pepsi cans and bottles along with him.
"Do any of you fine gentlemen require hydration?"
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