"Flicks open a poket watch. And everything freezes" Tisk. Tisk. Tisk. Poor. Poor. Poor Wolf. Ran away from your PACK. Because You where the Laughing stock of IT. You could never do anything RIGHT. You where never STRONG like the rest. You where never Good with your EARS or NOSE like the rest. You where never FAST like the rest. And you where never Good at STEALTH like the rest. Which leads us to now. With YOU having a Arrow, from a HUNTERS BOW, embedded through your NECK. "Looks at watch" Well looks like i need to go now. I wish you luck on your travel to the after life. If you can even get that far that is. Hehehe. "shuts the poket watch".


Looks great my fine friend.

I thank you for your words!