-the skeletal bird tries to fly in defiance of its' death-
-however, it simply falls to the ground-
-crumbling to dust, as the wind takes it away allowing it to fly as it wanted to-
-just not as it planned to-
-the figure seems unconcerned though, as it stands up-
-it's silent, as if thoughtful-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postDying is never on anything's agenda I've found...
But that's good to know.
-Pygma tilts its' head slightly, its' posture not changing at all-
You have a purpose here...? Do you seek nourishment? I have found that this is what many seek...
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postNeither do I.
I'm surprised I was able to get it working. But here it stands...
-it starts to stiffen up more, before looking outside-
I see... you seek energy... like from this...?
-Pygma pulls another skeleton from its' robes, a squirrel this time-
Oh... that's a shame. It died... -unconcerned, and in a small humming tone, almost bored and accepting- That always happens.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post... I see.
-suddenly, as if in a split second, Pygma plunges its' hand into the ground with a small quake-
-and just as suddenly, pulls up a squirming and struggling mole as if Pygma just fished it out, knowing where it was- Will this one suffice?
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postI'm not even sure how it works...
-it slowly looks back at Trudy, before walking towards the kitchen on its' own-
... A funny thing...
-Pygma holds the mole still whilst its' energy is drained-
-when Babidi is done, Pygma just points towards the hole in the ground- Its' family has fled this area for the time being. But the nest is over by that tree's roots.
-Pygma points towards a tree-
It is below the ground of course.
There are babies. And a mother. The one I fished out was the father.
edited 7th Jul '17 8:03:40 PM by RegularDefender
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-Dabura gaze shifts to the wolf and deer's location-
"Marvelous...barely a drop in the bucket but it's a start I suppose."
{Mm...definitely not good for me. If they take all the energy around here, there will be none for me...no energy means I won't be powerful enough to subdue the Androids...}
edited 7th Jul '17 8:05:09 PM by Randomman5

"Hm? What is this now...?"