"Where is it?! Damn it! We lost it again?!" Rever stomped his feet on the ground and let out all his frustrations while Rain breathed a mouthful of air to calm his raging irritation.
They were chasing and chasing Popo for two hours. Who wouldn't get upset? And to add to their already worsening mood, they were starving. As they say, a grumpy man is a hungry man.
"Hey, do you smell that?" Rever asked. He closed his eyes and took a big whiff of the air.
Rain sniffed, and when he smelled that aromatic scent, he too closed his eyes and took in a mouthful of that delicious fragrance.
GRoOoWwll . . .
Like a cue, both of their stomachs grumbled, asking to be fed or all hell would break loose.
Rain and Rever glanced at each other with reddened faces, and then like idiots, they started to laugh.
