farting contest!

(March 30, 2011)
(Scar here, this was a completely unexpected event here. Anyway, I thought I'd tell this one from my point of view)

I watched in amazement as he drove. He seemed so calm, so composed. He looked ready for anything.
I saw him take his hand off the car's steering wheel and drop it to a lever between us.
"What's that?" I asked, pointing to it.
"It's called a gearshift," he said. "It helps the car go faster."
"That's cool," I said, giving him a grin.
He grinned back at me. "Wanna see something cool?" I was slightly worried, but I nodded. He gripped the shifting thing and stomped on...

Claudette was on the rocky overlook that was attached to the front of her den, watching the moon, wondering if her parents and brothers were also watching, waiting, for her to come home. She had been captured por some rogues, whom had covered their scent trail so that no one could follow them, just a mes earlier. Her new friend, that had also been captured as a servant about a week after her, Felin, was beside her, watching Claudette with sad eyes.

He smiled at her. "You're so pretty, tu know that? Has anyone ever told tu that? I think tu are."

"Really? I think tu are kinda cute too....