Mumble tries not to look at the thing that's coming through the caves, the scary scary thinghecan'trememberthenameof that the big penguins told him about. Instead, he looks inside, reaches in and finds his heartsong...
And forces it through his voice. His feet don't move, but his beak opens and a noise comes out the likes of which The Likes Of Which that are coming have never heard either.
Somewhere in there is "la la la la la la" but most of it is the kind of noise that you'd describe as "the cats of Hell itself having their tails stepped on by giant screeching cockroaches synthesized through three rocs and a constipated rooster".
Either way, the ice trembles for a moment before the majority of the cave ceiling breaks of and crashes down on top of the Whatever It Is Great Guin I'll Eat All My Fish Even The Tails I Promise Just Don't Make Me Look At It.
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Date: 2007-11-04 01:41 am (UTC)And forces it through his voice. His feet don't move, but his beak opens and a noise comes out the likes of which The Likes Of Which that are coming have never heard either.
Somewhere in there is "la la la la la la" but most of it is the kind of noise that you'd describe as "the cats of Hell itself having their tails stepped on by giant screeching cockroaches synthesized through three rocs and a constipated rooster".
Either way, the ice trembles for a moment before the majority of the cave ceiling breaks of and crashes down on top of the Whatever It Is Great Guin I'll Eat All My Fish Even The Tails I Promise Just Don't Make Me Look At It.