Fungus Among Us
12-24-2013, 11:13 PM
Bhaire and Odd simply could not agree. This was not a situation they had come across very often since their meeting. More often than not they were birds of a feather, pun intended. But now, as they sat at the mouth of a gaping cavern, they found themselves in the midst of a heated battle of words and wit. "You see better in the darkness than I. I need you with me." Odd scoffed. "S'just not right," he would say, stubborn. "Birds aren't bats, we fly under the moon and sun and those alone." It was Bhaire's turn to sigh. "We'll be in and out in the flick of a paw." "I don' like bats." Bhaire rolled his eyes and walked over to the edge of the cavern entrance. A fallen log lay parallel to the trail, and he came to stand beside it. Odd, who was riding on his shoulders, took the hint and fluttered from his furry perch to a mossy one. "Wait here, then. And if I fall into a ravine and don't come back, you'll have to find another perch, won't you." Odd chuckled in his strange, clucking way, but did not care to respond, and instead began to preen. Bhaire chuckled at his friend, not wanting to push him, and turned back to the cavern entrance... Well, it is quite dark... "Talk" Think "Odd" |
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