- Wibble shuddered as he felt the presence of someone nearby. A silver doe stood above him. He ruffled his feathers and glared at her. "Hello," she had said. "How are you doing?" she had asked. How was he doing? Well, glad she asked, because of her, his train of thought had been interrupted by the sound of words directed at him. Whoops, choo choo, there goes the train. Gotta wait for the next train. But he recollected himself, and gave the doe a curt nod of the head.
"I'm doing fine, sure," Wibble replied bluntly. "You do realize I lost my train of thought when you said hello?" he said, scowling. "But I guess you don't care or find me being so upset about an innocent attempt to speak with someone out of sheer boredom amusing," he sighed. "And," he continued, "I can see that you're probably judging me silently, just like anyone would do to a person they just met. I don't appreciate being judged like that." With that, he stood up and slicked back his hair.
"So yes, hello to you too, and now good-bye as well," he said, casting a dark mist around him. "And if you want to talk to me again, I advise not to, because if you get too close to my mist, you'll start experiencing your worst nightmares. I guess that's expected; I'm a nightmare rune." With that, he made his way to another bench a few feet away to try to remember exactly what he was scheming before the meddling doe had interrupted him.
[ Sorry if he cut the conversation short like that ^^; He would probably try to get away from someone trying to talk to him if he's in a sour mood. You're more than welcome to try to push his buttons or whatever XD I had fun typing this out XD ]