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such a bitter waste of land. the place smelt of complete shit, showered in piss. why had the man ended up here? in this wretched maze of crap? colorful fruits littered the numerous amount of brushes and vines, reaching out above him and providing him with shade from the warm rays of sunlight. with the buzzing sound of pests fluttering around him and landing casually upon the vegetation. it was disgusting. the smell, the view. he could almost taste the disturbing fruit. especially now since it was spring- growing session for the plump vegetables that were gradually becoming his new atmosphere. zozton fleetingly yanked his head down as a spiked vine swatted him in the back of the head. he slowed his pace down the little path, and released a loud moan of annoyance. "damn it." he muttered softly to himself before continuing on down the orchard.
it hadn't been too long since the stubborn man arrived in alacritia. have being sent away from his original home, which was beautiful and full of life, he hated this place. even when he's only discovered one area- which was here, the orchard. he hated places that were crowded and confined. especially ones which pests/bugs and numerous amounts of vines. spiked vines that always flickered at his paws and flew out at his head. hell, some day one might just take his eyes out. but either way...a little part of him told him there was some place out there that he would love and call home. it'd be just ridiculous if where he was standing was 'alacritia.'
suddenly, the man's whole massive frame fell forward, his right paw being the only thing not coming back with his head. his chin slammed hard against the earth- and it didn't take him too long to figure out that he had tripped over a root. zozton growled violently with a firm roll of his shoulders. he was getting pretty flustered up...all because of this rotting horror. the man slowly lifted up onto his large paws, craning his neck to the side and dropping his aligned appendage to a position in between his hind legs. then, he stared forward darkly and continued on down the path, face expression blunt and quite pissed.