~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~ Just when he had decided to relax, to turn his attention back to the stars and settle with listening to his friends chat about classes he felt something on his stomach. At first he thought perhaps it was doing loops from the memories of flying, or that he was hungry as he had barely eaten anything that day. It was definetly one or the other.
He moved his hand to pat his stomach and instead patted...HAIR?!
His first instinct; jump. Jump high and far and try not to scream.
His second, as he knew the jumping and running would probably result in him tumbling into a knotted pile instead, was to go rigid still. And so he did. As if he was being confronted with a Tyranasoraus-rex he froze. They couldn't see you if you didn't move and he hoped that somehow the same concept applied to this situation, though he was fairly certain that the logic didn't.
Though he did decide it would be best to cautiously remove his hand from the path of danger and returned it slowly and carefully to his side while he chanced a glance down at who had invaded his bubble. ALLISON?!
Of course it was Allison, she had just petted him not five minutes ago. It was a smigen more comfortable to know that it was her and not...well he wasn't too sure who he thought it was at the time but currently there were a few names running through his head. Just a smigen. But that didn't mean his tatics would change. Nope. He lay there. Dead still. |