what can I buy with one duck feather?
10-10-2022, 06:21 PM
It was exciting to have a companion so close in age, Crux was young enough in age that their few shared words were already enough for Crux to assume they were friends. He'd have been pretty heartbroken if it turned out not to be true. But the possibility of that was far from his mind, not even in it right now. Ajax's excited shout made his tail beat the air harder and he started off after the red-speckled boy, his leg making him a little slower than his new friend but it seemed Ajax realized that Crux couldn't show him his favorite stall if he ran off.
Crux made his way through the market, taking a few moments to explain certain places of note as they went. "This place isn't always open but it smells really gross, I sometimes see adults come out of it all wobbly. There are two guys who run it, the one with the funny thing in his nose is nice but the one with a pink eye seems unfriendly." He said as they passed one of the caves that were occupied by members who ran a bar in it. "This one has some really good-smelling meats!" He said as he passed a stall that even now had the smell of spiced meats wafting from it. And so on it went until they arrived at his destination.
"This one." He said, giving Ajax a grin before turning his attention towards the stall and doing his best impression of his father as he spoke with the wolf who manned it. He gestured for Ajax to join him after a few words, the wolf who was running the stall pulling out small puppy-sized chunks of honey comb.
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Crux made his way through the market, taking a few moments to explain certain places of note as they went. "This place isn't always open but it smells really gross, I sometimes see adults come out of it all wobbly. There are two guys who run it, the one with the funny thing in his nose is nice but the one with a pink eye seems unfriendly." He said as they passed one of the caves that were occupied by members who ran a bar in it. "This one has some really good-smelling meats!" He said as he passed a stall that even now had the smell of spiced meats wafting from it. And so on it went until they arrived at his destination.
"This one." He said, giving Ajax a grin before turning his attention towards the stall and doing his best impression of his father as he spoke with the wolf who manned it. He gestured for Ajax to join him after a few words, the wolf who was running the stall pulling out small puppy-sized chunks of honey comb.
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Art by Twonahalfer |
Updated 04/30/23: Still on indefinite scarcity, please do not remind me of threads I am behind on right now.
Crux has a 6 inch long burn scar on his throat, most of his art does not reflect this.
Crux has a 6 inch long burn scar on his throat, most of his art does not reflect this.