[center][h3][b][color=aqua]Kric, the Imp[/color][/b][/h3][/center]

The imp went very very silent, his face dark in disbelief. One eye twitched, he slowly turning his head back to the wolf girl. His gaze was dead, shell shocked from the  preposterousness. 

[color=aqua]"You... don't know what ice cream is?"[/color]

Kric faced her head on, not seeming to care about personal space with all the shock and anger he was feeling. [color=aqua]"Its not just ice! It's sweet and creamy, and it's delicious and, and..!"[/color] Kric stopped, for his stomach growled at the very thought. His mouth watered and he fell onto the floor weakly, eyes wet and lips wobbling with a cute, but sad little animalistic whimper. [color=aqua]"Mmm now I [i]really[/i] want some ice cream..."[/color]

[center][i]Interactions: Yoki [@CandySatan][/i][/center]