[How could the smelly bad man be doing that? Nyanpire continued to back away, crouched low, ears flattened.]
No! No, no, no! FFFFTTT!
[He'd run away, that was it, he'd... turn and bolt, when he was far enough away! He speed quickens, he moves back and back and back and... he trips himself up on the curb.]
Nyaa...! [Fwump, and he has to use valuable time to right himself...]
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Date: 2011-10-21 02:26 am (UTC)[How could the smelly bad man be doing that? Nyanpire continued to back away, crouched low, ears flattened.]
No! No, no, no! FFFFTTT!
[He'd run away, that was it, he'd... turn and bolt, when he was far enough away! He speed quickens, he moves back and back and back and... he trips himself up on the curb.]
Nyaa...! [Fwump, and he has to use valuable time to right himself...]