Post by LittleDeadGrrl on Aug 30, 2014 17:58:47 GMT -5
"Oh good Pony Body and Soda Pop are finally running away together ... "
Maddy arched a brow staring at Dane, blinking a few times lost. The vampire arched a brow at the confused stare he was getting from the younger fox as Misha and Lucky took off on their bikes for a few days to cool off or chill out or whatever. Dane looked increduous for moment unable to believe the fox didn't get his very very funny reference ...
"The Outsiders ... C.Thomas Howell, Rob Lowe .... Tom Cruise ... Jesus children these days"
He shook his head a bit looking at Liam as if he didn't understand the younger generation anymore. But the whole pack was far behind Misha and Lucky. The two were both on motorcycles and they were soon gone. It'd be a good 6 hour drive but the moment they were away from the pack the coyote seemed to relax. The two were weaving in and out traffic and finally after about 5 hours they stopped at a little truck stop dive bar to grab some food. There were other bikes outside as the two parked the choppers and Misha grinned a bit.
"Isn't it night ... fresh air ... and not one fucking alpha in sight ... "
He sighed content staring at the Jaguar near him as he tugged him in roughly closer and claimed his lips before letting him go and stepping inside looking for some good cheap fried up food he kinda missed. The kinda shit you can only find in these out of the way places the rest of the world has forgotten. There were another group of bikers at a few tables sitting and drinking and getting roudier but Misha wasn't too worried about them. None of them smelled of shifter. They dropped down and waited for the waitress to come by with a menu. The coyote was starving. He frowned looking across at Lucky as he chewed on his bottom lip
"You do think it's fine right? I mean them ... without us ... "
Maddy arched a brow staring at Dane, blinking a few times lost. The vampire arched a brow at the confused stare he was getting from the younger fox as Misha and Lucky took off on their bikes for a few days to cool off or chill out or whatever. Dane looked increduous for moment unable to believe the fox didn't get his very very funny reference ...
"The Outsiders ... C.Thomas Howell, Rob Lowe .... Tom Cruise ... Jesus children these days"
He shook his head a bit looking at Liam as if he didn't understand the younger generation anymore. But the whole pack was far behind Misha and Lucky. The two were both on motorcycles and they were soon gone. It'd be a good 6 hour drive but the moment they were away from the pack the coyote seemed to relax. The two were weaving in and out traffic and finally after about 5 hours they stopped at a little truck stop dive bar to grab some food. There were other bikes outside as the two parked the choppers and Misha grinned a bit.
"Isn't it night ... fresh air ... and not one fucking alpha in sight ... "
He sighed content staring at the Jaguar near him as he tugged him in roughly closer and claimed his lips before letting him go and stepping inside looking for some good cheap fried up food he kinda missed. The kinda shit you can only find in these out of the way places the rest of the world has forgotten. There were another group of bikers at a few tables sitting and drinking and getting roudier but Misha wasn't too worried about them. None of them smelled of shifter. They dropped down and waited for the waitress to come by with a menu. The coyote was starving. He frowned looking across at Lucky as he chewed on his bottom lip
"You do think it's fine right? I mean them ... without us ... "