This is a tiny fanfiction, I feel the need to write something. I'm doing it on the spot so it might be bad since it is unrevised. Rated PG-13, there is only one dirty line so don't nag me and say i didn't warn you. Also, this is before Bleeding discovered the dragons.
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"This air is making me drousy," Telav yawned. You can't blame him; the air was thick and warm this morning. Although I had just woken up a few hours ago I am already feeling sleepy. I wasn't really up to taking a walk at all but I didn't want to let Wolfface down. Plus, I didn't want her walking in the forest all alone.
It was a quiet day in the village, but the forest was anything but quiet. Insects buzzed around us through the moist air, enjoying the weather. The wet leaves crunched below us, for it was fall. Wolfface's pig squealed as it tried to keep up with us with his tiny legs and pink pudgy body. After a while, Wolfface started carrying him. God, she loves that pig so much. I don't know how much pigs weigh, but she certainly was struggling to not fall behind. I snickered. "Hey, do you want me to carry him?"
"I- I think I can do it." Wolfface huffed.
"Are you sure?"
"Eh, no."
I walked up to her and took the pork from her hands. "Can he ride in Tigerstripe's bag?" she giggled.
"Hey, Tigerstripe?"
Tigerstripe was in front of us, leading the gang. She is trying to look like she is good at being in the forest, but we all know she's an urban girl. She turned her head halfway towards us, revealing the pink scar across her right eye. "What?"
"Can Taurus ride in your bag?"
"There's knives and cigarettes in there."
"No!" Wolfface squealed. "No knives OR cigarettes for my little piggy."
Tigerstripe's eyebrows elevated. "Hm... I wonder if pigs can smoke."
Taurus' ears perked up a little. "Not even in your dreams, dude," Wolfface said sternly.
"Speaking of dreams" Telav said, changing the subject. "I have been having the same one over and over...... to be continued.