02-24-2020, 12:22 PM
[glow=white,1,400]SHE ASKED ME, 'SON, WHEN I GROW OLD. WILL YOU BUY ME A HOUSE OF GOLD' ? — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
How.
Foxes weren't normally known for climbing trees as far as Bee knew though he was somewhere else far from home, maybe things were a lot more different here is what he assumed. Odd really. But he couldn't speak for himself seeing as he had thumbs which was a large contrast to most felines, it made holding things a lot easier and he actually liked the trait he had. When he heard someone calling for help, Bee was already on the case with his short tail wiggling to the sides vigorously as he tried pinpointing where it had come from exactly and who it was. Soon, he discovered that the voice came from the tree and in the tree was a very uncomfortable looking Charlot, Bee had to do his best not to laugh at how ridiculous the other looked up there. So unnatural but he thought it was pretty cool. His attention turned to Astiar who seemed more preoccupied in feeding himself rather than helping the vulpine, which with all due respect was fair and valid in his eyes.
Bee would finally open his own mouth to speak "Here I come," Without further ado, the feline would scramble on top of the crooked tree with a smile on his maw. It didn't take long for Bee to reach Charlot though the only issue now was bringing down the fox to the ground. Fuck, he hadn't thought that far into it though he turned his attention to Astiar who was still buzzing. His smile growing wider as an idea formed itself into his mind, he would go over to one of the smaller branches making sure to have a good grip on it and slowly tore it off after a moment of him grunting to loosen it. Now, he waved it in the air in the direction of Astiar with a grin on his maw "Ya want the yummy branch? Come get it!" He saw this in a movie once, all he had to do was give Astiar the branch and once he was close enough, all he and Charlot had to do was climb onto Astiar's head and slide down his neck.
Easy! [glow=COLOR,1,400]—[/glow]
Foxes weren't normally known for climbing trees as far as Bee knew though he was somewhere else far from home, maybe things were a lot more different here is what he assumed. Odd really. But he couldn't speak for himself seeing as he had thumbs which was a large contrast to most felines, it made holding things a lot easier and he actually liked the trait he had. When he heard someone calling for help, Bee was already on the case with his short tail wiggling to the sides vigorously as he tried pinpointing where it had come from exactly and who it was. Soon, he discovered that the voice came from the tree and in the tree was a very uncomfortable looking Charlot, Bee had to do his best not to laugh at how ridiculous the other looked up there. So unnatural but he thought it was pretty cool. His attention turned to Astiar who seemed more preoccupied in feeding himself rather than helping the vulpine, which with all due respect was fair and valid in his eyes.
Bee would finally open his own mouth to speak "Here I come," Without further ado, the feline would scramble on top of the crooked tree with a smile on his maw. It didn't take long for Bee to reach Charlot though the only issue now was bringing down the fox to the ground. Fuck, he hadn't thought that far into it though he turned his attention to Astiar who was still buzzing. His smile growing wider as an idea formed itself into his mind, he would go over to one of the smaller branches making sure to have a good grip on it and slowly tore it off after a moment of him grunting to loosen it. Now, he waved it in the air in the direction of Astiar with a grin on his maw "Ya want the yummy branch? Come get it!" He saw this in a movie once, all he had to do was give Astiar the branch and once he was close enough, all he and Charlot had to do was climb onto Astiar's head and slide down his neck.
Easy! [glow=COLOR,1,400]—[/glow]