"Honestly Alibi, I do not want to be here." A Draculi glared at his companion, though he could not see him, with venemous eyes.
"Honestly Alibi, I do not want to be here." the Albie mimiced perfectly, prodding the grouch in the ribs. He giggled like a schoolgirl, "Really Nolend, come on, don't be such a scrouge."
"I'm not a scrouge, you're just annoying." he muttered, flexing his small green wings. He nosed around in the soil while Alibastar trotted ahead. His nose nudged the smooth, cold glass of the christmas ornament. He had no idea what it looked like, just that it was small, and fragile, and had been thrown at him by a certain Albie. Gently, he ran a deep purple paw over its surface, checking for cracks. Finding none, he carefully picked it up in his mouth and trudged after his guide.
"Could you please at least inform me of this ornament's appearance?" he asked when his nose told him he was beside Alibi.
"Hmm?" He sounded confused. Nolend could just imagine the puzzlement on the face of his oh-so-naive company, "Oh, yeah. Sure. Its glass." Well, he'd figured that, "And you can see through it, y'know, with a feather inside of it." Inside? Interesting. "There's a gold ribbon on it too, with a bow near the top."
"And yours?" He asked asfter a minute,
"Blown glass, it's blue." Figures, his favorite color. "Silver ribbon. Dude! He exclaimed happily, Nolend could just imagine the santa hat on his head flying off as he heard the slight ruffle. Seconds later a flurry of snow blew into his face. Nolend shivered and shook himself off, winter was definately not his season, "The tree's
huge!" He tentatively sniffed the air, his ears flicking back and forth while he decided where the tree was. The strongest scent of pine was right infront of him and he padded toward it untill he felt the needles brush his fur. The Draculi grabbed ahold on the branch in his face and placed the ornament on it. He heard a plopping noise and grimaced. Great, he'd missed the branch. Now where did that ornament go?