Poison

Chapter 7 The doggy talks?

"Hey big guy, wakey, wakey!" I shouted, mm wonder why I shouted? Animals are supposed to have good hearing. Maybe he could of been deaf? A deep threatening growl vibrated through the clearing. Okay so maybe he wasn't deaf....................................................................................................................................................

Chapter 7  Continuation of Chapter 6 - The Doggy Talks?

(Ari P.O.V)

Bright amber eyes bored into mine with a strong intense stare. He was no longer lying around like a lazy lump of heavy doe, I think though that right bout now I wouldn't mind if mister grumpy wanted to sleep the whole year away. Maybe two or three.

The wolf with amber eyes and a nasty temper opened its mouth in a growl, giving me a good healthy view of long pointy teeth as big as my for-arm, nah I'm exaggerating they were way bigger and looked like dragon teeth except I think that these were a pretty pearly white.

Cool, I'm looking death in clean white jaws hehe. Although he's obviously never heard the words 'toothpaste' or 'breath mints' eew.

 "GRRRRRR"

wolfy didn't sound happy to get woken up early, awe poor guy I know the feeling. He prowled towards me as I backed away, my ears tucked against my skull and tail between my legs.

"Look mister, I'm sorry for waking your cute little nap but I wanted to investigate this area so I'll just be investigating some other place kay?"

I slowly kept backing away from him until I felt the rough, scratchy bark on my back. jeez how cliché is this? It's like something you'd watch in a movie or read, if you like to read.  

The big bad wolf growled at me fiercely, ME he growled at lil old me, how could he? I'm an just an innocent person, well I wasn't technically the one who accidentally started that fire in 2nd grade.

Honestly, it wasn't me.

The big angry wolf pounced at me, I hissed in shock before i sprang at the tree, going underneath him. Now I know why cats don't like dogs, they're so mean! "You're such a meanie, know that little wolf." I told him, climbing up the tree and away from his sharp teeth.

He barked at me, did he understand? Good, I hope he did! Large furry paws scratched at the tree I'd climbed up and I really regret  what I said.

"I DON'T WANNA BE KITTY MEAT!"

I climbed to the top most branch of the tree. The big flimsy tree swayed, I think it's weak from heart break, the tree next to it must have been cut down and I bet they were lovers.

Awe that's so, so sad, how dare someone try to split the lovers up! suddenly the branch I was climbing on split and right before I could get my cat balance I was toppling towards my death. Wonder if it's true about cats having nine lives hehe.

Then 'KA-ZAM!!' I was in a pair of snugly arms and held tightly to a persons chest, now I would guess the person is a guy  from having no boobs, but it could be a very manly girl.

With a flat chest. Hmm, the person smelt so yummy, I just wanted to - a rumble against me, made me look up from licking the guys arm.

He was giving me this funny look and yes I know what you  might be thinking, 'Isn't it rude to interrupt a person trying to enjoy their food?' so trying to make a point I went back to licking the yummy arm, it tasted of marshmallows and ice-cream! yum.

Then just like that I found myself dropped, just who does that! "HEY!! WHY'D YOU DROP ME!" Looking up I met the amused eyes of mister rude. He didn't say anything at first just showed me his arm I'd been gnawing on, hehe there was blood from places I'd bitten to hard, oops? "But it tasted good." And my explanation sounded like I was some sort of zombie.