Ishtar caught the sound of someone yelling and running in that direction to see what was going on. Upon reaching the scene, she couldn't help but feel sorry for the son of a bitch that was running around with a beehive hitting his head and him running away from the bees that were angered by the intrusion.
Poor bastard. She raised a brow and immediately caught the sight of their culprit. She just sighs. Yes, what was there to say? He was off to his own little mischievous world. The vampire cat was just going torment humans as much as he felt like it. She couldn't really complain. He seemed frustrated in the last couple of days that she had spoken with him.
She walks over to the tree and swiftly started climbing it while calling his name. She had done this a million times. There was no reason to why she would get hurt climbing a tree. At least not in her logic at the moment.
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Date: 2012-06-08 08:05 pm (UTC)Poor bastard. She raised a brow and immediately caught the sight of their culprit. She just sighs. Yes, what was there to say? He was off to his own little mischievous world. The vampire cat was just going torment humans as much as he felt like it. She couldn't really complain. He seemed frustrated in the last couple of days that she had spoken with him.
She walks over to the tree and swiftly started climbing it while calling his name. She had done this a million times. There was no reason to why she would get hurt climbing a tree. At least not in her logic at the moment.
"Duzie there you are!"