Dire Wolf Devil
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Graham quickly got in.
Reaver followed him in, closing the door immediately after as the carriage would move.
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Graham quickly got in.
Reaver followed him in, closing the door immediately after as the carriage would move.
"We should get a bite there too."
"There's a new place in town that makes really good suuubs." Dei-Loki's eyes twinkled at the idea.
(I want Subway.
It isn't Subway, but I want Subway.)
(.. . . it is subway now. SUBWAY IN ENGRANUSSIA!)
"Oh yeah, Subway, right? I heard it was decent."
(Last time i went was last year and it was incredibly INCREDIBLY dry. And i had a tuna melt sandwich. That's not suppose to happen.)(XD
WELL, I MEAN, THERE'S WALMARTS HERE, TOO.)
"Ooooo, that's the place y' can build yer own sandwich, right?" Reaver perked up, Adrian grinning and tapping on the seat.
"Five. Five silver. Five silver, footlooooooooong."
(I don't even know if Subway does 5 dollar footlongs anymore. o-o )
(Last time i went was last year and it was incredibly INCREDIBLY dry. And i had a tuna melt sandwich. That's not suppose to happen.)
Graham nodded, "only five fucking silver."
(That fucking sucks.
Last I had was a baked chicken sub but that was when I was still in single digits.)
"Sounds like a steal." Reaver grinned.
"YOU CAN PUT AAAANYTHING ON IT." Dei-Loki beamed. "I'm goin' full Scooby-Doo and Shaggy on this one, guys."
(Jeeeeeeeeesus)
"We're going to run them clean."
"Like Vikings raiding a village. It shall be glorious." Adrian grinned.
"But without all the killing."
Graham smiled, "me too. I ran out a pack a week ago, and i haven't gotten any since.""And the fire... Reaver." Adrian squinted to Reaver, who'd blink.
"HEY! I didn't bring my baby... this time."
"Y' got yer lighter, though." Adrian smirked.
Reaver scoffed. "W-WELL, YEAH! Fer cigarettes! Duh!" He gently poked Graham's arm. "Another thing we need t' pick up... I'm out of cigarettes com
Graham smiled, "me too. I ran out a pack a week ago, and i haven't gotten any since."
Graham snickered, "I got swept up!"Reaver raised his brows at this. "Ya should've told me, ya butthead! We could've gone sooner."
Graham snickered, "I got swept up!"
"Clearly! At least y'weren't driven crazy from the lack of it." Reaver laughed before pausing and furrowing his brows. "... Right?"
Graham shrugged, swaying back and forth. "Hallelujah to Vawhawwa."
Graham leaned his head on Rea's head. "I smell chicken."Reaver blinked a few times before breaking out into an over dramatic sob as he hugged Graham. "NOOO, IT'S TOO LATE!"
Graham leaned his head on Rea's head. "I smell chicken."
Reaver tightened his hold, patting Graham's chest as he sneefled. "We'll get ya chicken, buddy. We'll get ya chicken."
"You're too good to me, Mr. Reaaaaaaaaaa."
Graham sat up, patting his head. "Just be you, that's my favorite Rea, silly.""Only the best for you." Reaver assured, flinching briefly from how that sounded while Adrian and Dei would watch with smirks on their wolfish faces.
Graham sat up, patting his head. "Just be you, that's my favorite Rea, silly."
Graham nodded, "yup." He said calmly, not knowing his effect because he's a big dumb-dumb.Reaver closed his eyes at the patting, a blush on his face as he snickered. "Clumsy pyromaniac and all?"
Graham nodded, "yup." He said calmly, not knowing his effect because he's a big dumb-dumb.