04-23-2020, 11:49 PM
One.
Alright so, he went along with it, the whole thing. Joining in on the trip to the isle, agreeing to stay, accompanying the rag-rag herd on the foraging trip.
Two.
So he isn’t everyone’s cup of tea, fine, so be it. He wasn’t sure about the lot of them either, granted he had barely been introduced to most, except for Lei. The guy was okay, maybe, sorta had ice coming out his nose when they met.
Pretty gross right? Yea, Dad had the whole soot and ash thing going on, that was weird too.
What a drag indeed, he stands impatiently, unsure at first if he is supposed to wait for everyone, or simply dig in. He was exercising restraint, using his manners, does no one see this? Well, no matter, he was already shining his hero medal in his head, breathing a warm breath against the metal and wiping it with his whiskered lips until it gleamed.
This has never happened before, the lack of food, the twisting of his stomach.
Three.
What a drag., however there is no time like the present, and once he sees the numbers build- he no longer wastes his minutes. He’s done counting, biding his patience. With a huffy snort, he walks off a bit from the others, delving into the first lengthy stalks of green.
When the winged mare approaches, introduces herself and greets them, he is surprised that she seems so pleasant and rational about the situation. Can I help you? Suppose she could help them by allowing them to graze, she had enough food it seemed, would they even miss it?
Alright so, he went along with it, the whole thing. Joining in on the trip to the isle, agreeing to stay, accompanying the rag-rag herd on the foraging trip.
Two.
So he isn’t everyone’s cup of tea, fine, so be it. He wasn’t sure about the lot of them either, granted he had barely been introduced to most, except for Lei. The guy was okay, maybe, sorta had ice coming out his nose when they met.
Pretty gross right? Yea, Dad had the whole soot and ash thing going on, that was weird too.
What a drag indeed, he stands impatiently, unsure at first if he is supposed to wait for everyone, or simply dig in. He was exercising restraint, using his manners, does no one see this? Well, no matter, he was already shining his hero medal in his head, breathing a warm breath against the metal and wiping it with his whiskered lips until it gleamed.
This has never happened before, the lack of food, the twisting of his stomach.
Three.
What a drag., however there is no time like the present, and once he sees the numbers build- he no longer wastes his minutes. He’s done counting, biding his patience. With a huffy snort, he walks off a bit from the others, delving into the first lengthy stalks of green.
When the winged mare approaches, introduces herself and greets them, he is surprised that she seems so pleasant and rational about the situation. Can I help you? Suppose she could help them by allowing them to graze, she had enough food it seemed, would they even miss it?
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just tossing in here that he is helping himself to the foods