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paixaorpg2012-01-22 08:34 pm
golden_glow) wrote in paixaorpg2012-01-22 08:34 pm
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Character(s): Tinkerbell, Timon
Content: Tinkerbell brings Timon a gift!
Setting: The apartment Timon is hiding in. :|
Time: Week 37
Warnings: None
If this wasn't where Timon was, she was giving up. She decided it, here and now, panting as she continued to lug the heavy load she'd encased inside a small basket covered in a blanket. To anyone else, the darling little basket wouldn't be a problem to carry at all, but the bite-sized pixie was having some problems, even with her pixie dust.
She lowered it onto the windowsill and leaned against it for a moment, puffing and rubbing her lower back. Adding to her bedraggled appearance, her pale skin was streaked with dirt and a twig poked out from her bun. All told, not the best way to look when coming to someone's home, but that was the farthest thought from her mind.
"Timon!" she called after catch her breath, pounding on the window with all her pixie might. "You in there? It's me!"
Content: Tinkerbell brings Timon a gift!
Setting: The apartment Timon is hiding in. :|
Time: Week 37
Warnings: None
If this wasn't where Timon was, she was giving up. She decided it, here and now, panting as she continued to lug the heavy load she'd encased inside a small basket covered in a blanket. To anyone else, the darling little basket wouldn't be a problem to carry at all, but the bite-sized pixie was having some problems, even with her pixie dust.
She lowered it onto the windowsill and leaned against it for a moment, puffing and rubbing her lower back. Adding to her bedraggled appearance, her pale skin was streaked with dirt and a twig poked out from her bun. All told, not the best way to look when coming to someone's home, but that was the farthest thought from her mind.
"Timon!" she called after catch her breath, pounding on the window with all her pixie might. "You in there? It's me!"
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He hummed softly, savouring the flavour before he was forced to swallow the bug, a satisfied sigh following. Ah, they were just as he remembered them. He immediately reached into the basket for another and had been about to place it in his mouth before it dawned on him that Tinkerbell had still been waiting for her share. He looked down at the grub in his paw, then to the pixie, contemplating whether or not he should eat it anyway or give it to the girl. After a moment’s thought, he shook his head and bit off the bugs head.
“Alright, alright.” He said, dangling the lifeless bug in front of the pixie. “I’ll go easy on you. But give me time. Soon I’ll have you in tip top shape and competing against the top, numero uno connoisseurs. Myself included, of course.” The meerkat paused to take another bite out of the insect, the remaining portion hopefully small enough for Tinkerbell as he placed it in her mouth.