Tokito ☆ 005
Who: The lovely Kubota and beautiful Tokito and somarium !
Where: Uh. The former Somni.
Style: Either~!
Status: Open =3 Probably set late afternoon, before the sun's set.
Notes: Right. Uh. Will end with dinosaur chow-down. SHOULD PROBABLY PUT THAT UP HERE
Drip. Drip. Drippppppp.
Tokito watched the water droplets fall from the branch that had bounced back from being held in the stream, keeping an idle eye on the floater that Kubota had fashioned. He was hungry dammit, why couldn't some stupid fish bite? Kubochan had said he'd gone to find a "wok" and "ingredients" for it, so Tokito should make himself useful and see if he couldn't find them something to eat.
Everything about this place made him jumpy. First the panther thing, then the dinosaurs, and then that dream thing... Not that it could happen, 'cause he doubted Kubochan would let a bunch of cats take him down like that. It was just this stupid place making him have stupid dreams.
First the warehouse, then that stupid auction, and then sleeping for a month and waking up to this? Really sucked. Really, really sucked.
And now Kubochan had gone off by himself again. And fish weren't biting. So he sat there on the log, toes curled into the soil, watching the setting sun cast shadows across the water and the droplets fall from the branch.
Drip.
Where: Uh. The former Somni.
Style: Either~!
Status: Open =3 Probably set late afternoon, before the sun's set.
Notes: Right. Uh. Will end with dinosaur chow-down. SHOULD PROBABLY PUT THAT UP HERE
Drip. Drip. Drippppppp.
Tokito watched the water droplets fall from the branch that had bounced back from being held in the stream, keeping an idle eye on the floater that Kubota had fashioned. He was hungry dammit, why couldn't some stupid fish bite? Kubochan had said he'd gone to find a "wok" and "ingredients" for it, so Tokito should make himself useful and see if he couldn't find them something to eat.
Everything about this place made him jumpy. First the panther thing, then the dinosaurs, and then that dream thing... Not that it could happen, 'cause he doubted Kubochan would let a bunch of cats take him down like that. It was just this stupid place making him have stupid dreams.
First the warehouse, then that stupid auction, and then sleeping for a month and waking up to this? Really sucked. Really, really sucked.
And now Kubochan had gone off by himself again. And fish weren't biting. So he sat there on the log, toes curled into the soil, watching the setting sun cast shadows across the water and the droplets fall from the branch.
Drip.