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Posted: Mon May 27, 2024 7:26 pm
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Posted: Mon May 27, 2024 7:27 pm
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Posted: Mon May 27, 2024 7:28 pm
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For Wakana , the journey into the woods may have been jarring for his large and clunky stature. For Bandit, however; it was another part of the wonders that a journey held. Each steep rock formation that he had to scramble to climb in order to catch up was thrilling. Sure, his paws may have been tired from wandering through the caves for what seemed like an eternity. Sure, his eyes were still getting used to the light after being stuck in that god forsaken rock. But that couldn't take away from the pleasures of uncharted territory. Bandit's tail flickered. What else could they find? What else could they see? The lush grass that pressed up flush against his paws only emboldened him, his feet getting a much needed reprieve from the hard dirt surfaces from prior.
If it weren't for Wakana's large size well, he was pretty sure that he would have completely forgotten that he was there, if he was honest. Things had been peaceful. Relaxing.
So why did he have to open his trap?
Bandit whipped around, heat pooling at his cheeks as he gave the man an incredulous look. "Must have been your imagination." He blurted out, his steps getting heavier as he tried pulling ahead. "Maybe feed me first, if you really want to know my name." As if. Bandit snorted, glancing ahead. It was surprising that the irritable b*****d even brought it up. Last time they spoke, it wasn't on good terms. Why make them good now? It didn't make sense. If it wasn't getting so dark, he'd be off on his own, doing his own thing.
Of course, the stallion had to bring it up. "It's getting dark, only an idiot would walk around on their own in the dark." He huffed, before setting his gaze forward. "That's not what you said earlier, big guy." At least the environment was nice and lush. Very relaxing. It made his eyelids heavy. Unfortunately, it wasn't time to sleep yet.
Stiffly, Bandit did make himself at home when he reached it. He dragged his suddenly tired feet towards the base of the tree. He paused, staring down the garden gnomes that were tucked in a corner, before raising a brow over towards Wakana. "And you thought rabbits were creepy." He shuddered. What a weird guy.
WC: 389
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Posted: Mon May 27, 2024 7:31 pm
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Posted: Mon May 27, 2024 7:33 pm
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Well then. Bandit raised a brow at Wakana, still miffed. "Well if you didn't, then someone must have. Who did?"* Didn't it weird him out that someone placed gnomes in his den? That someone else was here, when he wasn't? Or was that a normal thing that he didn't mind? Unless....he knew someone else. There was a prickly annoying sensation at the back of his head. He tried to ignore it, much like he was trying to ignore the gnomes at his side.
Food. Bandit's stomach rumbled appreciately, graciously taking the berries that were offered. The tartness might have twisted his lips, but the juice was a great reprieve from the dried environment that they were previously in. This was loads better than being lost in the canyon for sure. That dry environment didn't even offer any water to quench his dry mouth. Lost in his own thoughts about their journeys, the usidia nodded at Wakana. It was only until the stallions soft foot steps disappeared that he realized he was all lone.
Huh.
Had he really just left him? Bandit rested his head on his paws, scowling. b*****d. Oh well, not like it mattered. He didn't care. At least he got fed. Even if he was left with ceramic beady little eyes that were boring into his skull. Bandit nibbled on a few stray mushrooms as he tried to ignore the inanimate-but-seemingly-animate objects.
Bandit's eyes were drifting closed when the soft patter of feet came close. Baby blue eyes, wet with sleep glanced up, cocking his head. "You're back?" He let out a yawn, eying the fruit that was plopped onto the ground. He perked a brow. What a question. "Does my name matter that much?"
WC: 288/677
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Posted: Mon May 27, 2024 7:47 pm
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Posted: Mon May 27, 2024 7:48 pm
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Usually, Bandit was adverse to intimate touch. Adverse to others coming in his personal space, his territory. Romantic flings were the only exception to that rule. A bit of fun didn't make his fur stand on end, or his body tense. So, when the larger stallion approached and settled down next to him, it was weird to not feel that sensation. Bandit let out a large yawn, smacking his lips.
He hummed, taking the proferred berries and chewing on them thoughtfully. "Stallion of travel huh? I can respect that." It was still odd that someone would just leave ceramic garden gnomes in the area. He could have sworn their beady little eyes were still boring down on the both of them. Always watching.
Much like this man way always asking about his name. He snorted, refusing to answer the question. Why was it his business? Why was he so insistent? "I like being mysterious." He mumbled, resting his head fully back on his paws. "But if you must know, it's Bandit."
Escape? The usidia snorted, rolling his eyes. "Oh, whatever shall I do?" His eyes drifted close. "I'm so scared of a big bad softy who can't even hurt a rabbit."
WC: 202/879
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Posted: Mon May 27, 2024 7:49 pm
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