six breaks of the stone

[craggyfaced]

[Quite suddenly there is an ungodly crashing sound over the journal along with some panicked braying that obviously isn't human.

Durge, not usually being a donkey, is quite startled to find himself with two more legs and usual, and in his alarm has both upended and broken his bed rather severely as he attempts to get his...feet...so to speak.

This carries on for a minutes before he manages to stop crashing into things, followed by a forlorn sounding bray that anyone who either understands animals or horse-like creatures might be able to decipher]

...Oh bother.

((loss start))

Comments

[jammin_with_ed]

[She giggles, rushing over]

Whyyy are you a donkey? Are you on a loss?

[craggyfaced]

[Well, gee, how is he going to answer that?

He brays softly and stamps a hoof on the floor.]

[jammin_with_ed]

Ooooh you must be! Otherwise, why would you be a silly donkey?!

[craggyfaced]

[He is not a silly ANYTHING, thank you.

He lets out a bray of protest]

[jammin_with_ed]

[What are you talking about? Of course he is! She prances over and drapes an arm over his neck]

You're gonna break eeeeeeverything in your room! You should come outside!

[craggyfaced]

[Oh my god this is so embarrassing...

Durge flicks his ears in slight displeasure and starts for the door]

[jammin_with_ed]

[Embarrassing? Or AMAZING! She leads him out with a grin]

Besides. Noooooooone will know it's you!

[craggyfaced]

[Unless you, you know, tell them. Not that he can...express that worry, other than by pressing his ears back]

[jammin_with_ed]

[Edward? Tell anyone someone else's dirty secret? NEVAH! She skips along beside him]

Come on! We can play outsiiiiiiiide

[craggyfaced]

[He's thrilled. Can you see how thrilled he is?

Well, probably better than staying in here.

Oh wait. Stairs. This could be a problem...]

[jammin_with_ed]

[Oh... Yeah... Stairs. Hmm. She looks around for an elevator?]