Ugh. Was it really that hard to find a decent place to camp? The rain was unbearable, and the swamp made it slow going. All the poor Kasuga wanted was to go home. After being eaten alive by mosquitoes in the Rainforest, all Laineck really wanted was to slow down. Not pick back up in the same bleary routine called training.Ah well, its not like Lai had anything to gain by complaining, so holding her mouth tightly shut, her hoof lifted, and covered in teh dripping mud, she lazily put it down again.
Lai! Pick up the pace! We're late already. A venom Gyrraptor shouted back at the laging Kasuga. He was terribley happy either, but at leaste he had the decency not to let it get the best of him and be late for an important appointment! The Gyrraptor was fleeting over the incredibley hampering mud piles, but was constantly slowed down by the three trailing moping Kasuga. Why did they even have to come? It wasn't like it was torture or anything, just work!
Wow. Just wow. The mud was dreary, and this female wasn't afraid to complain about it. Ew! This mud is ruining my hooves! And think, this'll take months to get out of my ribs! Would you slow down! The rain is being atrotcious! Really Dre, have some decency next time to warn us! Her voice was high pitched and whiny. Just what you wanted on a long trek you hated. What a bad omen.
The Kasugas behind her kept to themselves, giggling once in a while on some private joke. The twins were telepathic, and didn't need to impress using language, all they needed to do was poke into someones head and think something, giggling as they poached on some delisciously mean thoughts. Evil they were, or so it was said.