Post by rat on May 4, 2017 16:30:38 GMT
Rat
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Rat was unpleasant. He smelt unpleasant, he hated been around people and he was planning on letting everyone know who dared intrude on what he considered as his space. So it was he shuffled on his cane, an empty can with coals in swaying in his free hand. A shiver ran through his body. It was cold. The wind was biting through the patchwork clothing he'd assembled and the flakes of snow and clouds were promising worst.
Even more troubling was the fact that the cave he counted as his, still had that bear resident in it. He'd drove it off with coals, but apparently while he was out tottering to find rose hips and reishi mushrooms it had returned.
Darn bear, too smart for its own damn good. It knew there were a blizzard coming in, and no doubt had decided to hunker down in his darn cave. IT WAS HIS! He felt like shaking his stick in the air to protest the injustice of it - at least until a gust of wind almost knocked him over, making him shiver more.
If he didn't find shelter soon he'd be a frozen grumpy old hermit and that would never do.
Even more troubling was the fact that the cave he counted as his, still had that bear resident in it. He'd drove it off with coals, but apparently while he was out tottering to find rose hips and reishi mushrooms it had returned.
Darn bear, too smart for its own damn good. It knew there were a blizzard coming in, and no doubt had decided to hunker down in his darn cave. IT WAS HIS! He felt like shaking his stick in the air to protest the injustice of it - at least until a gust of wind almost knocked him over, making him shiver more.
If he didn't find shelter soon he'd be a frozen grumpy old hermit and that would never do.
