[Freddy had every intention of getting to the casino on time to walk Larry back but something happened before he could leave, something that made him realize not even years of watching movies and reading comic books could help him prepare for it. He had to tell the guy as soon as possible before they could make another mess in the kitchen. That's why he's late, precious minutes late, and already down on all fours when his ears pick up an altercation. From several blocks away.
Huff huff. Pant pant.
It's not Mr. Orange who shows up last to the party but another beast filling up the mouth to the alley with a snarl that warns: "STOP YOU DOG."Growl. That's for you Arthur, it means move bitch, get the fuck out of my way as he lunges for the black wolf attacking Mr. White.]
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Huff huff. Pant pant.
It's not Mr. Orange who shows up last to the party but another beast filling up the mouth to the alley with a snarl that warns: "STOP YOU DOG." Growl. That's for you Arthur, it means move bitch, get the fuck out of my way as he lunges for the black wolf attacking Mr. White.]