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...And then there was a great flash, as of a thousand suns, and the very air itself seemed to burn golden, and a sound came, like the ringing of a thousand golden trumpets, and the squirrel saw before him a being, one of the Great Lords of Fruit, bewing'd and halo'd, one of the mighty pearaphim, the vegetative pillars of heaven. And the pearaph spoke, in a voice both sweet as sweetened fruit juice* and brazen as great metal shields crashing together, and what it said was "FEAR NOT, BRIEF MORTAL--!"

And the squirrel fell backwards in astonishment, for he was sore afraid, and more importantly, very weirded out by the whole thing.

*Made from concentrate. We're on a budget here, people.
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From the twisted imagination of [livejournal.com profile] ursulav Prints available. "Great Christmas gifts! Or at least, really WEIRD Christmas gifts, and isn't that just as good?".

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Date: 2005-11-09 07:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] squizzlzilla.livejournal.com
you have an unhealthy obsession with squirrels. i approve wholeheartedly.

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Date: 2005-11-09 07:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] theweaselking.livejournal.com
Her obsession, not mine.

But squirrels are cute.

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Date: 2005-11-09 07:56 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] tosk.livejournal.com
We squirrels are very nervous around fruit.


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