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Post by droolydoof on Apr 28, 2010 7:59:18 GMT -5
Jingo sat, a rock held between his paws. He stared intently at it, the brute sniffing it, tongue flicking out to taste it curiously. A scraping sound was made as his crooked bottom teeth grazed the rock, but he didn't notice.
The childlike giant dropped the rock abrubtly on the ground, pulling himself to his feet and peering around curiously, what was left of his one ear perking. One could say there was nothing here. Nothing to appreciate. He was a dog in a feline-dominated world. That was a strike against him to begin with. He wasn't even an attractive dog. Covered in scars, and hugely built, he was very intimidating...
But he was practically a child.
He seemed dangerous. He looked that way. He was, for his simplicity and appearance led him to be manipulated by those that didn't care about him. That felt he was unimportant.
He was without direction now, having wandered off in moment without someone babysitting him. He was alone. He didn't particularly like being alone. He never knew what to do then... where to go...
And he was hungry. The comical factor of him seriously considering a rock for lunch was completely beyond him. He never understood it... strangely enough. No one was there to teach him when it was most crucial.
How he had survived to any degree was a bit of a mystery. But, as it was, here he stood. Alone. Lonely, really. He didn't understand why no one was here with him. There was no emotion clear on his face, but he felt a ltitle frightened. You would too if there was nothing going through your mind, nowhere to go. No way to get food.
And you're hungry.
The stomach growling wasn't helping.
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Post by Fangor on Apr 28, 2010 9:09:19 GMT -5
Fangor had watched the beast in silence on and off for the past week. Working with Pollicles was always a risky business, one that nearly left him dead on more than one occasion, though he'd never admit to the later, but they were invaluable--especially if he lulled his plan into motion. The dogs could be stupidly violent, or cunning and dangerous.
But he had something in mind, and the Jellicles as is were a weakening bunch.
He kicked a stone near the dog to get his attention.
"You want food?" Fangor's voice rose, a more menacing stance taken though he'd be quick to one of the fire escapes. If need be, he'd run, jump, and flee.
If all went well.
"I've got some fucking food for you, but it doesn't come for free."
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Post by droolydoof on Apr 29, 2010 3:55:05 GMT -5
"Food?" Jingo stood to attention, or as close as he could with his slumped posture, and started lumbering closer to Fangor, sniffing rapidly.
"Food?" Asked again, advancing towards him, ear perked towards him, head tilted, paw rubbing against his jowl. "Food me?"
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Post by Fangor on May 6, 2010 0:02:59 GMT -5
God... this was almost too easy.
Fangor nodded his head. "Food. Yes." A smirk came to his features as he walked a bit, making a gesture to the other. "What's your name?"
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Post by droolydoof on May 8, 2010 9:26:57 GMT -5
Jingo tilted his head curiously, followed Fangor at his slow pace. "Jingo." He grunted, sniffing.
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Post by Fangor on May 8, 2010 11:11:46 GMT -5
"My name is Fangor. Listen to me, and you will never go hungry. Understood?" he asked, saying each word slowly.
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Post by droolydoof on May 8, 2010 21:51:37 GMT -5
What was left of Jingo's ears slowly tilted forward. "Food for... me...?" He asked, his voice low, slow, unsure. But that seemed to be how he sounded all the time. His breath was heavy and loud, smelling rancid as usual.
"Hungry."
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Post by Fangor on May 9, 2010 14:51:42 GMT -5
Fangor picked up the pace, a thought coming to mind that, perhaps, he should invest in mints for the other, but he'd need to be tested first. And so, that was why he slowed by one of the far alleys. Huge rats skittered across the ground, their fur mottled and dirty.
"Food." Fangor pointed.
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Post by droolydoof on May 12, 2010 0:15:19 GMT -5
Jingo tilted his head, slowly looking down at the ground.
"Food, neh?"
He sniffed, stepping closer to the rats in the dumbest fashion possible. Obviously they started to scatter at his lumbering steps. He wasn't exactly graceful. Not by any means. Not smart enough to realize they would just keep running from him, either.
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Post by Fangor on May 12, 2010 17:55:08 GMT -5
"No, no, you're doing it wrong." Fangor exhaled. "Watch." And he scrambled forward, incredibly fast as he snatched one, snapping its neck as if it were simple. The rat was dropped on the ground then. "Try it."
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Post by droolydoof on May 14, 2010 12:13:51 GMT -5
"Nuh?" Jingo let out a breath, not completely understanding. He would try it, just because (to him) this cat seemed nice enough. Way off base, but that was Jingo for you.
He slowed down a little, advancing on the rats slowly before his paw quickly came down on one, head tilted.
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Post by Fangor on May 17, 2010 22:12:31 GMT -5
"Good," The cat coaxed darkly. "Now, do this," And he pulled the rat up to his mouth, biting it hard, blood gushing. Come on, you fucking retard. Learn something.
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Post by droolydoof on May 17, 2010 22:17:45 GMT -5
Jingo wrinkled his nose slightly at the squelching sound, unsure of how he felt about that. But, the cat seemed to know what he was doing, so he picked up the rat (which was likely just stunned, and not really dead) and bit off it's head, crunching noisily.
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Post by Fangor on May 17, 2010 22:25:58 GMT -5
"Good boy," Fangor cooed. "Doesn't it taste good?"
Come on, you fucking pollicle.
"Try another. Try that one." He pointed out one rat in particular, one at a bit of a distance. Stealth.
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Post by droolydoof on May 17, 2010 22:31:07 GMT -5
Jingo looked a little confused at Fangor, ears tilting slightly before he looked to the rat, trying to come up on it quietly. It really didn't work well; he was just... big. And he didn't know how to control the weight of his footsteps. He tried though, and he did get the rat. It wasn't clean. In the end he ran up on it and stepped on it. Not ideal, but... he did what he was told.
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Post by Fangor on May 19, 2010 21:26:06 GMT -5
... fucking stupid pollicles.
He sighed deeply though nodded his head. "Better. Eat it. You're hungry, yes? You want to eat more, right?"
Come on, you damn dog. Learn something.
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