<div class="floatleft">(http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l521/ElliMichi/ce6d168a-6777-47b2-a79d-ab4ba1f8a320_zps42144e32.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Todd 'Toad' Tolansky<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Running for his life apparently; Morning!<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Ragnar, Open<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"Don't be blamin' me cause ya can't hold onto a damn plate!" he snapped. While still high up in the tree, he felt mildly confident, even towards a three headed dog that could rip him in three bite size pieces, "I don't apologize to no one! Ya shoulda just minded yer own damn business!" Toad was brave when he thought no one could get their hands on him, "I don't need yer fuckin' help chasin' her, I can do it myself!"<br/><br/>Again, he was brave and confident so long as he was a good distance away from whatever he was snapping at. Unfortunately, Toad had not learned from life experiences that things never worked out that way for him. Due to one thing or another, Toad always ended up within strangling distance. Today was no different. As he snapped and flailed a hand at the three headed hellhound, the tree branch he was clinging too made a loud CRACKing sound.<br/><br/>His yellowish eyes went wide as the branch fell to the ground with him still attatched. He screamed, almost girly, as it hit the ground. Sprawled out on the ground, he groaned before swallowing hard as his eyes looked up at the three headed beasts. His eyes fixed on the many teeth now within reaching distance of his throat.<br/><br/>Toad's whole tone changed in an instant. He threw up his webbed hands and pleaded for his life, "Oh god, don't eat me. I'm sure I taste horrible. I haven't showered this week. I'll give you indigestion. I'll do anything you say. Just don't kill me. I'm insignificant!"