*He can fly a little, too, using his leaking bioenergy as a sort of rocket.*
Chasing is hungry work, you know. You'll be a tasty roast when this is over . . . *And he pounces, leaping a good ten feet from a standing start.* I'll put you in the oven with just your head sticking out, so you can tell me how it feels. Have to prepare you first, of course, but that shouldn't take long.
We may want to head to your journal soon, yeah? Since Creepiness approaches with a capital Creepy :D
Chasing is hungry work, you know. You'll be a tasty roast when this is over . . . *And he pounces, leaping a good ten feet from a standing start.* I'll put you in the oven with just your head sticking out, so you can tell me how it feels. Have to prepare you first, of course, but that shouldn't take long.