she opens her jowls a little more so that he can see her tongue. all cut up from using paintbrush to make his Christmas present, not that she was going to tell him THAT anytime soon. just that she couldn’t speak right now. the cuts where healing so no bleeding showed. closing her jaws she pranced and wagged her tail. panting, it looked like she wanted to walk with him.
He rolls down his sleeves and proceeds to walk with her, lighting up a cigarette he lets her take him where she wanted to go. He blows a cloud of smoke into the air as he stuffed his hands into his pockets
puppy padded up to the jacket and sniffed. oh, she knew this male, taking the mound of fabric into her jaws. she quietly followed after him.
"Oh hey Puppy…" he glances at the jacket "Nah, that thing’s all worn out" he takes it and places it on the ground "Sup?"
Swarm groans and falls face first into the ground, ending up with a mouthfull of dirt
"God dammit!" he shouts, pushing himself up at the same time dusting off his jacket "Wow…" he takes off his jacket and throws it onto the ground before continuing to walk away
"What do the humans call it, To walk with no destination?" the male’s shoulder rolled as he walked a few paces, stopping to look up at where the stars should be.
"I hate the human whisps, they block the stars" he growled mostly to himself. turn back to the other, strange smelling human.
"well? what is this called ‘Burd" there was an impression of a grin on the jaguars muzzle.
Swarm groans and sits back “I call it walking…” he shrugs, standing up upon looking at the sky
"Yeah, stars are awesome…" he sighs, and walks beside the jaguar staring at the sky "Stupid city.."
the jaguar twitched an ear. a sign of annoyance. did he mean…her?
“If you mean the wounded female, then yes" this is what the jaguar male referred to that particular bitch as. she was considered wounded but not in a physical sense, but of her soul. in his opinion.
"Well she does keep complaining about scars. so yeah… that bitch" he blows smoke into the air once more and stares at the jaguar
"Mind telling me what you’re doing here? Out for a midnight stroll or some shit" he shrugs
shaking off the other males scent from his body the jaguar stretched lazily, displaying his muscles. with a yawn, his long white fangs. he disregards the other males claim. “Hail the Night Stranger…You Travel ‘lone?”
He looks to his sides and spreads his arms
"Apparently… I am.. you, a friend of that.. dog chick?" he shrugs, pulling out another cigarette and lighting it
"…Bird Thing" the words were more a grumbling growl then a response. luminous eyes the color of honey glared at the other male for tripping on him. and said not a word more.
"Oh great another talking.. animal…" Swarm scoffs and picks up his dropped cigarette "You owe me a smoke…" he sighs
in a misty dusk, the air is clear and tinged with a sweet smell of fear and warning.
in the streets, a lone male walked in his feral form. a jaguar male. since ‘tis rare for a unfortunate soul to wonder this dark hour. he roamed free. and alone.
For a moment.
Swarm blows smoke into the wind and trips over the jaguar, face planting onto the ground he groaned
"Oh my god, watch the fuck where you’re goi-" he tilts his head at the jaguar