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Post by FETT AND MIYUKI on Dec 1, 2012 0:06:24 GMT -5
Fett had been to these falls often, he liked it here. It brought him a sense of peace. Of course, lots of places brought him a sense of peace, but this place along with the lake were his two favorites. And then of course there was plenty of food, which was the main reason he loved this place. Mmm, food. Oh how his massively huge belly always craved food, and he loved stuffing his belly anyway. It was a win-win situation! He sat down with a plop, feeling the breeze in his brown fur. His emerald gaze stared at nothing in particular as he placed his front left paw on his humongously monstrous belly and stroked it gently. This was where he'd met a couple of his friends, maybe another potential friend would come by here? He hoped so. Speaking of friends, he wondered how Miyuki was doing. She had asked to explore a bit, so he'd let her, so he was enjoying the alone time. But, at the same time, he hoped someone new would come along he could be friends with.
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Post by Rivaxorus on Dec 1, 2012 2:00:12 GMT -5
Resources The main part of this young man's life was to collect them. Since considering that most of Sensuret's territory was wide plains, Shitataru often wandered off farther down the lake to look for the perfect tree's to work on. The wolf's slender body making its way through the forest, looking over every crack he saw. His deep green eyes watching as he flicked his white tail. Finally he saw it, the most magnificent tree on the planet. It was just the right size, perfectly round, its leaves in perfect bloom. Oh how he could behold to just a orgamic site on his end. It's leaves perfectly align, nothing could compare to the joy he felt when he found the most amazing, and perfect tree for his work. As He hoped forward, he then noticed, that there was someone, in front of the tree. An odd, giant wolf, considering Taru being smaller then the average male, who seemed to be petting down his belly fur? Taru raised an eyebrow for a moment and stood on that tree stump not a few feet away.
"If you don't want to get hit by a tree love, I'd move." He meant that in the nicest of ways of course. As his bright green eyes made a strange hue of a glow. As he concentrated his energy entirely on that tree. As a cracking noise began at the roots from the green glow of the energy. They crawled out of the ground as the tree began to fall towards his direction. Releasing the spell his jumped to the side and yelled "timber" as it fell, smashing into the stump as Taru hopped onto it's now fallen trunk. Mission accomplished.
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Post by FETT AND MIYUKI on Dec 1, 2012 2:11:55 GMT -5
Fett jumped slightly in surprise at the voice. He saw the other wolf, and it took a moment to digest what the wolf had said. When it hit him, he stood and trotted to the other wolf, his fat belly swaying beneath him. He sat down by the wolf, watching with interest. He tilted his head, it was just now hitting him that this wolf had said nothing about his weight. Well that was good! As he watched the wolf, he smiled. "Hi, I-I'm Fett. Uh, c-can I ask your name?"
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Post by Rivaxorus on Dec 1, 2012 2:23:43 GMT -5
The tale of the lost queen. Maybe that's what the days reminded him over and over again? His tail flicked as he still stood looking over at the male. Why did he want to know such a strangers name. "You have permission to ask my name, but if you want it you can call me Taru. Smith of Sensuret" Taru said with the cocking of his own head. His ears tried to make sense of the sounds coming from Fett's muzzle. Ahh yes, the broken queen. He smiled at it, well, work as it was, was left interesting. As his attention turned towards the tree. Now, he would have to cut it into pieces and carry it ALL the way back to the pack hideout, what a work out that would be. He licked his tongue over the seeds under his tongue. The seeds of nightshade he always kept there, changing them whenever he could, but they were for defensive reasons.
"So what's a bloke like you doing out here, see any good food lately love?" Taru dragged his paws along the bark as he skipped across it. Facing Fett at his full height, able to see straight into his eyes from standing on the fallen tree. It was rather enjoyable, he didn't feel tiny and innocent as he usually did.
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Post by FETT AND MIYUKI on Dec 1, 2012 2:30:42 GMT -5
"It's n-nice to meet you, Taru." Fett said with a dip of his head. "M-My name is Fett." He offered a friendly smile. Taru seemed to be focused on his work. Fett wondered what it would be like to have some sort of responsibility to attend to. All he ever really had to do was eat, and even then he ate mostly for pleasure. Eating was required to survive, and he did eat enough for that, but the pleasure part came with the excess amount of food he ate. He couldn't help it when he chuckled when Taru asked about food. With a gentle pat of his big, jiggly belly he said, "W-Well kinda, I kinda ate all the food I found..."
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Post by Rivaxorus on Dec 1, 2012 3:06:05 GMT -5
Hmmmm, he liked food? Taru found that interesting. NO, he wouldn't have guessed that AT ALL. He chuckled at himself as one of his back paws planted firmly into the bark of the wood. As it flipped up like a tiny compartment revealing just a thin layer of the inside, infested with tiny creepy crawlies. Their tiny legs skittering across the bark as they were released from their prison. Taru watched them crawl from the bark onto the ground in different directions. The most important part of his job was making sure no bugs ended up in the merchandise right? Taru flicked his ears as the bugs ran away. Soon, the trunk of the tree was empty, and the bark would be ready to strip. "Ahhhh, what a wonderful specimen" He commented as he flipped down, and began to strip the tree.
Taru loved working, it was almost the only thing he did do, he loved talking about work. His conversations dwelling on mostly anything and everything. Except....for romance. The one subject he instantly would refuse to speak with anyone about. "Do you come her often love? Seems like you do though I've never seen you." Taru said, continuing his constant stripping into the bark, long thin pieces, and then a larger one, so that he could bend the bark around his shoulders, carrying the strips back in his convenience.
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Post by FETT AND MIYUKI on Dec 1, 2012 3:11:26 GMT -5
Fett watched as the bugs skittered about. Bugs, he wasn't a huge fan of them. Not because he was afraid of the, but because they didn't taste good! If it didn't taste good, he didn't like it. Of course, he'd eat it if he had to, but he didn't, so best not to think of it! He tilted his head a tad, seemed Taru loved trees. Which was nice, in Fett's mind. He liked trees, too, mostly for lounging under. Nothing like leaning his back against a tree and giving his big soft belly a rub, no sir. Well, eating of course could rival it, but otherwise... He tilted his head again. Love? Best not to ask, he thought. He nodded. "Well, recently, yeah. When I found this place I liked it, so I kinda keep coming back." He chuckled and patted his belly again. "The food is always plentiful. So... You like trees?"
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Post by Rivaxorus on Dec 1, 2012 3:23:29 GMT -5
Taru continued to work as he watched Fett. "Maybe, maybe not." He replied to the question about the tree's. Yeah, he liked tree's. But his loyalty was something that often got in the way of many things. He was part of Sensuret, not just some random loner who liked to collect things kind of deal. Fett seemed like a man who'd eat someone in and out of home. He thought about the horrific sight of finding all your food gone, and a giant wolf being the one to have eaten it all.
"My turn, what's your favorite animal?" Taru asked, his head swung back, his green orbs following over the boy. His voice hitting the air. As he kicked the tree, to make sure all the bugs were out. From the small collection of strips he had made, he continued his paws along the lines of the tree, that was showing out it's light tan skin.
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Post by FETT AND MIYUKI on Dec 1, 2012 10:54:56 GMT -5
Fett tilted his head. Maybe, maybe not? Well, he wouldn't ask again, best to leave it alone and avoid offending Taru. He tilted his head again when he was asked what his favorite animal was. His favorite animal to eat, or just his favorite animal in general? Well, he loved to eat bears the most, especially when he swallowed them whole. But, his favorite animal that he would love to have as a companion was probably a hawk. Now since he wasn't sure what Taru meant, he decided to answer with both answers. "W-Well my favorite animal other than us wolves I suppose is a hawk, I'd like a hawk companion one day. And, uh, m-my favorite animal to eat is a bear, e-especially when I swallow them whole." He hoped his answers were fine and he hadn't said too much or too little. So far Taru seemed like a nice wolf, and Fett liked that. Wasn't often a loner such as himself found a nice wolf.
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Post by Rivaxorus on Dec 1, 2012 15:47:44 GMT -5
Taru sat down for a moment licking his paw as if he were a cat. Looking up at the male. Eating a bear seemed rather, well, strange didn't it? Then again he was the definition of strange. "Your not very good at this game are you?" Taru asked with a flick of his ear as he tilted his head. Though obviously how was he supposed to know how the game worked, he was a loner, he spent his life alone. Not paying any attention to what them pack wolves did, after all. Taru stood up and chuckled as he hopped back onto the tree.
"I ask you a question love, you ask one back. After answering of course." He responded. His girly tone hitting the air, of course he had a bit of a feminine sound in his voice. Though he was clearly male. He waited for Fett's response. Though he quickly wanted to give the strips to the other smiths and stone workers so he could return until this entire tree was stripped of it's bark. Looking like a giant palm tree in it's tan appearance.
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Post by FETT AND MIYUKI on Dec 1, 2012 16:02:57 GMT -5
"Game?" Fett said as he listened to Taru's explanation. Oh, so he was supposed to ask another question. Fett had never heard of this game, but then again he hadn't heard of most games. Not many wolves actually stopped to play with him or talk to him. Usually they stopped to make fun of him. "Oh. Uh, hang on, lemme think of a question..." He flicked his ear, trying to think of another question. He thought of one, but was afraid to ask it. He wanted to ask why he was being called 'love.' He didn't mind, of course, not at all, he was just curious. But how was he supposed to ask a potentially rude question? He sighed. "Uh, p-please don't be offended o-or made, b-but uh, why do you call me 'love'?"
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Post by Rivaxorus on Dec 1, 2012 17:29:26 GMT -5
Landmine stepped upon Taru's ears perked forward. He was starting to dislike this game, but he would bite. "Just the way I talk love, a habit I picked up at a young age after my father disowned me. Bout you? What do you do for a living, to me seems like a loners life is boring, not having a job and such." Taru said his tongue rolling out of his mouth. Pink and floppy, over his orange colored fur, his green eyes scanning over everything. The male pulled up a leg and scratched up behind his ear for a moment.
To him loners had it easy, indeed. Not having to look after anyone unless they wanted to. And Taru definitely loved the pack he was in. He was hoping one day he'd fall in love with the right person. Someone who was also, interested in males. Though that was rare these days. After his father had relentlessly hated him, habits had built up of being slightly closeted.
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Post by FETT AND MIYUKI on Dec 1, 2012 17:33:57 GMT -5
"Well..." Fett said, relieved that he had seemingly not offended Taru. He was upset that Taru's father had been cruel, though. Fett of all wolves knew what cruelty was like. "I usually just wander, honestly. B-But I am the guardian of a young pup I met a while ago. A loner like me, who needed a friend." He smiled. "It's fun, I like it. I guess my life as a loner might seem boring to you, but..." he shrugged. "I like it a lot. Not a lot of responsibilities and the freedom to be as fat as I want and eat what I want." He chuckled, putting a paw on his stomach. He wanted to say how he liked being fat, but that would probably weird Taru out. Maybe after the next question, if Taru seemed like he wouldn't be weirded out. "So I'm guessing you're in a pack, what's it like?"
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Post by Rivaxorus on Dec 1, 2012 17:58:53 GMT -5
A creepy smile showed up on Taru's face as he came close to Fett. "What's being in a pack like?" The question hit his lips. Being a loner meant being lazy to him and it meant no protection in times of war, then fett would be the one left out. As Taru, got close. "Being in a pack means ADVENTURE everyday. Having a large family who depends on you, who you can look after, and it's a story in which you are the main character. Travelling, fighting the monsters of all the adventures. You can start your own family in the hopes of climbing up the ranks. YOU CAN CELEBRATE HOLIDAYS. Feasts, dances, parties. All of it. To be in a pack is to have fun, and is to have a life!" Taru pantomimed everything. His body moving about like a little worm. Adventurous, indeed. Taru was spontaneous, as soon as you thought you knew him, he did something different. Weather it be to snap at you, or to be happy, it almost seemed like he had a mood disorder or something.
"What about you...what do you celebrate?" Taru asked. Getting back onto the tree, so that he felt comfortable being able to meet eye contact with Fett. Who was large, there were few large wolves he knew, but then again Taru was small in the first place.
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Post by FETT AND MIYUKI on Dec 1, 2012 18:05:42 GMT -5
Fett listened as Taru described pack life. To be honest, Taru made it sound much more enjoyable than Fett had thought it'd be. But still, he was positive there was some catch somewhere, some odd rule or something he didn't agree with he'd be forced to say or do. The part that Fett really liked was the part about feasts, it made him rub his belly gently and lick his lips slowly as his mouth watered. "That sounds nice..." He shook his head. "S-Sorry... Uh, anyway, I just celebrate life I suppose. I guess being a loner, I have to make up my own holidays." He chuckled, giving his belly a pat. "Usually always involves a feast." He spoke his next part in a quiet, embarrassed tone. "I-I actually like being fat, a-and I k-kinda like it when someone else, male or female, shakes or jiggles my stomach..." He tensed slightly, afraid of the response, then managed to spit out his question, although he spoke quite fast. "What's your favorite holiday?"
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