Post by mattiemagick on Mar 18, 2011 21:58:12 GMT -8
Mattie was woken up early in the morning, tumbling from his hammock as his pet, Kuma, had sent the hammock swinging since he was hungry. He blearily looked at his pet and mumbled, rubbing his eyes and yanking on a light green dress, leaving his hair alone and grabbing a fishing pole. He gently tugged Kuma into his arms and wandered out of his room barefoot, occasionally bumping into things since he was so tired. It was too gods-damn early to be doing this, but Kuma was his responsibility. He reached an area where he could fish and cast out his line, Kuma on the floor and waiting with a paw on his dress.