06-14-2020, 03:20 PM
Like the other children of the Typhoon, perhaps Brandy wasn't the most welcome in the sense of reconstruction. Despite his larger size, many NPC's had told him to stay back and keep safe. His ears had flattened with each remark, his fur fluffing up and gritting his teeth. He was just as big as they were. What was the problem? He cursed sharply, turning on his paw. As he walked, fuming to himself about being 'too young' and 'inexperienced'- to which, he prompted that he was almost old enough to be an apprentice- he huffed.
He licked his lips slowly, before blinking. His head turned a tiny bit, before grumbling to himself, heading towards home. As his paws dragged, he huffed. Brandy straightened himself out, before breaking into a soft job. He headed into the hut, picking up a couple of canteens and containers, before turning himself out towards the jungle. The wind, gently breezing through the trunks, made the leaves on his neck rustle, his fur gently rippling. And so his journey began.
It was multiple hours before Brandy re-emerged, tugging a large palm leaf with freshwater filled containers. Brandy was soaking wet from his paws to his shoulders, but it looked like he had fun with it, at least. "I brought freshwater from the jungle! Where should I drag it to?" He questioned aloud, his head raised with a grin on his face, alight with pride. That'll show those NPCs.
Brandy completed ignored the fact that anyone could have wandered into his forest. Well, his Mama Sam couldn't, at least.
"SPEECH"
He licked his lips slowly, before blinking. His head turned a tiny bit, before grumbling to himself, heading towards home. As his paws dragged, he huffed. Brandy straightened himself out, before breaking into a soft job. He headed into the hut, picking up a couple of canteens and containers, before turning himself out towards the jungle. The wind, gently breezing through the trunks, made the leaves on his neck rustle, his fur gently rippling. And so his journey began.
It was multiple hours before Brandy re-emerged, tugging a large palm leaf with freshwater filled containers. Brandy was soaking wet from his paws to his shoulders, but it looked like he had fun with it, at least. "I brought freshwater from the jungle! Where should I drag it to?" He questioned aloud, his head raised with a grin on his face, alight with pride. That'll show those NPCs.
Brandy completed ignored the fact that anyone could have wandered into his forest. Well, his Mama Sam couldn't, at least.
"SPEECH"
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