Fairies Are Not Bugs! [Active]

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Character(s): Tinkerbell, Timon
Content: Tinkerbell vs the furry striped jerk. GO!
Setting: Jogo da Crianca
Time: Morning, Week 34
Warnings: None.

Tinkerbell had resigned herself to the fact that she was in this strange new world without Peter Pan or the Lost Boys. Luckily, Sora was here and she'd already made a couple of good friends, but she felt a bit trapped. She wanted adventure, excitement! Fairies weren't meant to just sit idle on book shelves.

So flew out of her new home and out into the fresh air of the city, trailing golden dust behind her. She laughed as she shocked some of the townspeople, mischievously zooming into their vision or tugging a sleeve here and there. Eventually her flight pattern brought her to the park, the only place under the domes that had even a trace of the wildness she was used to -- and even that was carefully groomed and meticulous.

Hovering low over the grass, Tinkerbell made a lazy loop, trailing golden dust behind her before she landed gracefully.

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Timon resisted the urge to groan. Of course he was grumpy. He was tried, he was hungry, and he had been forced into something he didn’t want to do. Doing something and wanting to do something were two completely different things, almost as different as it felt to be carrying someone on his back for once. Timon could not recall a time he had ever done so. Even when he had lived with his colony they had not trusted him nearly enough to be a babysitter to the pups.

“You don’t want their cooking, trust me. It’s, shall we say, an acquired taste. I wouldn’t be surprised if Flonne’s cooking were actually banned somewhere.” The meerkat stuck out his tongue in disgust. “It might look editable but that’s the last thing it is. Bugs, on the other hand, ain’t ever done me wrong. Except for that armoured cricket. Boy, had Pumbaa ever been sick after sluggin’ back a couple of those. Poor guy, all I found was they had a funky taste and were they ever messy! What, uh, do you eat?”