Re: Log: Dick and Damian
Damian walked towards one of the zebras that looked thin and weary. The small herd was getting fat on grass, but Damian had been feeding them anything from apples to hay to speed up the process. It trotted towards him and searched for food. "I went to a party with Holly. It was fine. Just some stupid party run by some gang members."
Damian knew that part was bad enough, but he thought he was allowed a little freedom. "I noticed another group come in from a rival gang. One of them moved to try and attack the other group, so I beat them all up." The zebra whined in disapproval. "Most gangs respect territory lines. Something's not right."