Swith Witherward wrote:Swith's head slowly rotated to the right... was that... a
rabbit or was it just an echo from the portal?
From atop the jet of water, MB looked down at Cuisine and waved his left foreleg, then twitched his nose and pointed down the street toward an exceedingly bright light.
"No, I don't know what that is..."
Nose twitch. Wide grin and both ears pointing forward.
"No, I need to get some shopping done, and that doesn't look like a Costco!"
Drooping ears and whiskers.
"Fine," Cuisine sighed, knowing the whatever-it-was would at least be better than having the fire marshal show up and fine them.
Again. MB slid off the spray and onto Cuisine's hat with a wet-sounding THWACK, as a heap of sodden black fur connected with the bronze plating. The two ventured through, and found themselves in a place very far away.