Hey! Before you start reading I need to make clear that this story has a bit of: death, murder, suicide and slight mentions of blood.
Abstent yourself from reading this if you're NOT comfortable with that stuff.
Thanks! :3
Also, the characters don't have names, I couldn't remember them, and the plot has tons of inconsistencies. Sorry for that.
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Hey! Antes de comenzar, aclaro que este corto presenta pequeños trazos de: muerte, asesinato, suicidio y alguna que otra mención de sangre.
Abstente de leer si NO estás conforme o interesado en leer algo de este estilo.
Gracias! :3
Ah, los personajes no tienen nombres, no pude recordarlos, y la trama tiene muchas inconsistencias. Mis disculpas de antemano.
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You were in a buiding with another six fursons, your coworkers to be more exact.
You all were holding an internal meeting inside to get to know each other.
You had all the day to enjoy it freely as you wanted.
Despite not talking too much, you tried to get along with everyone, that starting with the Boar.
He seemed to be quieter than the big red Wolf, probably less timid than the Leopard and somewhat less intimidating than the blue eyed person, who seemed to be studying every movement everyone made with great amounts of caution...
Although your first option was the Cat, he was already sleeping next to the Leopard.
Without too much thought you approached the Boar and started a small chat.
There wasn't really too much to talk between you two, so it kinda ended with some awkward silences, but you got to somewhat know each other.
After a really bad attempt of "socializing" you decided to check what other things you could do.
You could go and... dance with the red haired?, or you could start another conversation but with the Leopard this time, maybe wake up the Cat and do something the two of you, or just seek for another option in the room, after all you didn't rent the place just to watch it.
Again, you tried to not give it too much thought so you aproached the Leopard. It wasn't clear what was he doing, but it intrigued you.
You thought that maybe it could be something interesting, but no, he was just petting the Cat.
Were you so blind to not notice it even in a small room? Probably, but you still decided to get closer to not stare at just nothing.
You tried to start with a known topic, but nothing came to your mind. All you hoped was that he didn't consider you a weirdo.
But the Wolf approached before you open your mouth, gathering everyone at the table to play a couple of card games...
Or that was what it looked like at that moment.
In the end everyone kept playing till afternoon.
All of them were really good people, even the blue eyed!... well, at least they were for you.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Palabras sin sentido [Under Randomness]
AléatoireUnder boringness... ▬▬▬English▬▬▬ Now stories without sense! Random short stories. No need to find sense in them. ▬▬▬Español▬▬▬ ¡Ahora historias sin sentido! Historias cortas al azar. No es necesario encontrarles el sentido.