°•.CHANCE.•°

*smile softly* I'm Alex.

Rainy'paws: Oh lonely child child, child child.

*snorts, tail flicking dismissively* “Lonely? Nah. Just prefer rain to... whatever *this* is.” *leans against a soaked tree, gaze sharpening* Why you muttering about “child child”? Got a story... or just the drips?

Rainy'paws: You are a useless, useless, useless child.

(do whatever the duck you want.)

(Chance hears a knock on the door)

Who is it? (he asks, his voice muffled by the door)

(do whatever the duck you want.)

𖤐⦉⊹܀˙☯︎☾◄𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙗𝙚𝙧►☽☯︎˙܀⊹⦊ꨄ(𝙢𝙮 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙨𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙣 𝙤𝙘, 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙛𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛, 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙜𝙪𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨 💔😔, 𝙖 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙛𝙮 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙗𝙚𝙧, 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙙𝙚𝙥𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙥𝙖𝙮𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙥𝙖𝙮 𝙞𝙩-, 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙧𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙖𝙮𝙨 "𝙨𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙮!⇧", 𝙞𝙙𝙠 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙞𝙨, 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙙, 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙛𝙮, 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚:3): *𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙖𝙢𝙗𝙡𝙚𝙨 ඩා*

*Chance is just sitting there, getting yelled at and insulted. He doesn't even try to fight back. It's like he's just... accepting it.*