ORIGIN

WITH A THOUSAND LIES AND A GOOD DISGUISE

I paused my observing and looked to Bara, squinting my eyes slightly and tilted my head. It would probably be boring, a cit-sen-less village. I chimed, struggling with the unfamilar word but I shrugged it off. I watched as he pulled strange wiggly things from the ground. I stooped my head down low to the little paths in front of me and watched them slink around. I jolted my head back up after awhile of observing them and gave a question look to Bara. But I soon carried on and started doing what he was doing- pushing and maneuvering around the mud to form a castle. Of course mine were nothing like his, I still gave it a few tries. I then jumped up and tried finding my own little wiggly things. I put my snout to the dirt and slowly walked around, my nose twitching when I felt something beneath it. I snrpted, shaking my head a si lifted it and quickly looked back down. In one swift move I raked a paw against the dirt, loosening it. I dug one claw into the loose soil, and hooked the wiggly thing that was still half buried. I yanked upwards, at first the wiggly thing stretched until I pulled hard enough. It dangled on my claw, my sniffer instant ly went to the thing, it smelled of dirt and dampness. I looked to Bara as he made more castles, then back to the worm. I fell on my hind end, and raised the worm. My mouth opened, and moved the wiggly thing yo the inside. Clamping down, I awkwardly chewed on the thing. It wasnt anything special, but it was different. And I didn't mind. I gave a small snort and stood back up, trotting back over to Bara and his village. I sat down and began my own castle once more.

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WITH A THOUSAND LIES AND A GOOD DISGUISE

Grimm jumped slightly at the sound of Bara's voice. Well shoot, he caught me!. He wasn't all that yummy, anyways, i mused, shaking my tongue. He was right. What would a village be without it's citizens, other than boring? I shot up and trotted around to him, standing on my hind legs to get closer to the wiggly things. I nudged my snout to one of them. Looks like a Rodger to me. I chimed, squinting at the wiggly thing then tilting my head to Bara, a brow lifting. He could name the other one. How 'bout this one, Bara, huh? I asked, my snouth lightly budging the other wiggly thing. What are these things called, anyways? I added. So far the only thing i knew about them was that they certainly didn't taste all that great.

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WITH A THOUSAND LIES AND A GOOD DISGUISE

Rodger and Flafella it is. Now, with that aside, I jumped back up to my paws. Bugs? A meal? What's a meal? I questioned, wandering around the entirety of the village. Watching the worms wiggle about from the outside, i followed them around. What about you, bara. What Does a Bara eat? I looked up at him for a moment then continue following the worms. I was soon interrupted by a grumbling. I paused and my eyes grew slightly bigger. Looking down, I investigated, only to be left confused. What was THAT? I looked to Baratheon, then wandered over towards him as I kept my eyes on my stomach, which is where it seemed the sound originated. Did I do that? Is it because I ate that worm? I gave a short look of disgust at the after taste of the worm.

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Thoughts and spoken words TAGGED: @baratheon