Taking another hiatus.
I don’t know when I’ll be back, or if I’ll be back.
Prowl tossed his datapad on his desk, rubbing his faceplate in frustration. Shoving himself from his chair he headed out of his office and had a quick look around…Nobody around that needed to ‘talk’ with him for a moment; especially after his ‘chat’ with Sunstreaker.
Stepping out into the hall and soon out of the base, the enforcer was out once more in the elements. Venting a sigh, Prowl looked up at the sky for a few moments before transforming into his alt mode and speeding off abruptly; which wasn’t normally like him…but he needed some time to clear his processor.
((Yeah. Again, really sorry everybody; not that anyone even pays attention. I have literally no drive to RP as Prowl, like. At all. I’ll be on Skype if anyone needs me. Once more, sorry.))
((OKAY. Gonna try to RP tonight. We’ll see how that goes. Maybe get inspiration back or something. :T))
((Pfffhh…Sorry to everyone who wanted something quality here. I’ve had absolutely no inspiration with Prowl and can’t seem to get anything set straight in order to keep going with some kind of plot.))