Wandering Brushes.

[MR HIGH COMMAND]

as rjs trying 2 find some food 2 eat he sees the wolf get jump on he laughs at first but then decides 2 keep going thinking* wtf is goin on today  

[The Furry Poet]

Hearing Rj laugh waking him from his nap he thinks "this place is to noisy i might as well see whats happening" Artemis stood up and walked over to a wolf with paints all around her  

[FenrisHellhound]

Luca looked over at the wolf who was pounced "Gee and I thought the fox was childish."  

[MR HIGH COMMAND]

rj smiles reaches into his pocket and grabs a cigerate he was savin finds a nice place and enjoys it  

[FenrisHellhound]

Sniffs the air smelling the smoke. "Hello Lung cancer Goodbye Lungs~" He said getting up and crawling into a tree.  

[The Furry Poet]

Artemis smells the smoke and jumps into a nearby River leaving  

[MR HIGH COMMAND]

bored . he flicks the cigarete away and falls 2 sleep with a smile on his face  

[MR HIGH COMMAND]

UNCOMFORTABL RJ GRABS HIS TAIL AND GETS UP TRYING 2 FIND A MORE COMFORTABLE PLACE  

[DarkWolfLove]

Larka looked up to see an approaching creature. She tilted her head to the side and wagged her tail tentatively. She was happy to have another playmate until the person left.

Whimpering, she looked around her and found the source for her future friend's leaving. She coughed and gagged at just the sight of the smoke, but thankfully he put it out.

She continued to romp and roll in the multi-color paints. Completely coated, she sat up and grinned at the artist.

 

[MR HIGH COMMAND]

i turn when i hear coughing and see a girl rolling around in paint. i giggle and walk over 2 the gril and sit next 2 her  

[FenrisHellhound]

Luca looked down at Rj and the girl. "Oh find someone you like?"  

[MR HIGH COMMAND]

startled rj looks up at the new guy * how long have u been up there  

[FenrisHellhound]

"Who wants to know?" He asked.  

[MR HIGH COMMAND]

rj rubs his eyes * who do u think ..... me*  

[DarkWolfLove]

Larka smirked as she watched the two males argue. So silly, men. She turned her back to them and began smacking her paws in the puddles of mixed paint, splattering the colors even more.

She thought she was an amazing artist. All the colors, blending and swirling. Much better than any portrait or face.