Hotep the psychic wrote:"im a fox. to be more specific a red fox. from what ive fouund is that you need help with a disease" anubis said
The horse cocked his head. "A 'fox'? You are quite far from your territory. And why would you meddle with our business, fox? What makes you think we *want* your 'help'.?"
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hypernovatic wrote:"Well, I can draw somewhat. I can also write fairly well." Shukaku answered.
All of a sudden, the eagle's eyes were sparkling with joy. "Ohh, you can draw, eh?" And then he posed in all his majesty. "Then get some *serious* inspiration! And I want a sun shining behind me, as if kissing my glorious plummage!"
Homer facepawlmed. Cesare chuckled. "Now you better start, kitty, or we'll never hear the end of it. But relax." He patted Shukaku's shoulder and winked at him. "You'll get a new best friend if you do good."
xhunterko wrote:Monique didn't like to get hot and bothered. But that eagle did it! Though she tried very hard not to say anything, and simply folded her arms and flew back to Shukaku's head.
You need to be brought low and humbled. She thought to her self looking at the thing. Then she flew over to Homer.
"Is it a bad thing to have guests at your table?" Monique whispered to the bear.
At that moment, something fluttered and perched near Monique -a bat, a vulpine-muzzled bat whose fur held a faint blue glow. A native bat. "Well, hel-loo, tiny cute one."