Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27669385-20160424000455/@comment-27039035-20160428022213

RaggedOak wrote: "you!?" rose howled abouve the wind at the collapsed pile of storm. "What are you doing here you whippersnapper?" she barked, trying to hide an unsettling sence of relief. "Rose, do you know what great lengths I took to come find you?" he groaned, laying on the ground in agony. Actually, his muscles stopped aching a few minutes ago, but he liked to exaggerate. "Why did you leave camp so suddenly? You're crazier than a fox in a fit!" he grumbled, but that was only the beginning of his long list of insults. "I wouldn't be surprised if your parents were piles of dung, because you stink like one. And whenever you open your mouth, I want to jump off a cliff. But you know what?" he paused. "After you left, I had this strange feeling in my stomach. Like a belly ache. And I couldn't understand why for the longest time, until I finally realized . . ." There was a faraway look on his face. "I missed you. I don't know why. I've always hated you. But suddenly I missed you and . . ." He sighed. "Now I've come to join you."