Escaping Steak

N/A · 01-29-2020, 05:13 PM

A voice laced with uncouth words brought one volcanic eye cracking open. Asa wrinkled his nose in distaste. Laziness, was it? It was comical how judgemental others could be. Because the voice in question belonged to a male, it meant less than shit to the resting brute. His own low tones responded. "You're only lazy if you have somewhere to be." Which he didn't. The man was far from starving. His belly was still full of swan from the day prior. Killing the doe would have simply given him something to do now and kept him from doing something else later on when he might have preferred to do something else. Right.

Without sparing a glance at the cocky male, Asa rolled on his back in the grass, scratching an itch between his shoulder blades before rolling onto his opposite side. The voice sounded again. Was he coming? Everyone has choices in life. Why in the hells would he choose to subject himself to such poor company? And all for the sake of a meal that he didn't really need? No thank you. "No. Have at it, sport." Asa would continue his nap while the nap was there to be had. Sleep wasn't always easy to come by in a new land.

Again his tail began that rhythmic thump in the grass. As soon as the wolf left, he'd get back to his nap. At his age, you learned not to rush things. There was definitely no need to rush a hunt when you didn't need to. Part of Asa's new outlook on life was to enjoy things while he could. He was bound and determined to enjoy this nap.

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