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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 11:56 am
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Drvena Noga had not yet managed to grasp that male hyenas were subordinate to female hyenas. The problem was that he had two brothers and a mother, and while he and his brothers were definitely subordinate to their mother, Drvena always figured it was because she was their mother not because she was bigger or older or female, though he was learning through scraps with his brothers that being bigger could be one means of making people do things. He didn't pay much attention to his father, like everyone else, but he'd never thought anything of it.
It had been a very great shock to him, therefore, when he'd trotted up to a strange female doing something very interesting with a bone and some hide to ask what she was doing and she snapped at him and called him some dreadful things. Most of the words she used were words he'd never heard before, and so he couldn't remember them all, but he knew they were bad words by the way she said them. It had confused him, therefore, when she'd made it clear it was his being a boy that was the problem, not his asking questions.
Perhaps it was just that one person, and she didn't like little boys, which Drvena didn't understand but oh well. But no! It was all of everyone. Nobody who was a girl liked boys. Drvena was very confused when he went to his thinking spot to think.
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2012 3:32 pm
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"You're really not mad at me? Do you promise? And do you promise you won't be mad at me even if I tell you my name?" Drvena's smile was encouraging, even infectious, and so Mfumuko went on without reassurance that he wouldn't be hated once Drvena knew his name.
"My name's Mfumuko. Sometimes my dad calls me Mfumu, or Muko, or Mfu, or even Ko. I don't really care what people call me, though, as long as it isn't mean. Sissy calls me mean things when I do stupid things. I don't like that. I live with my dad and a few of my brothers and sisters, but my mom's still alive she just lives somewhere else where she gets to be a fighter and everything. She comes to visit sometimes. Because she loves us a lot."
He paused for breath and realized that maybe Drvena might want to say something, so he stayed quiet. Besides, he didn't know the name of the hyena he'd knocked over, and he wanted to know that. He looked really cool.
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2012 7:06 am
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"Hey, Muko, you should breathe every once in a while. It's really good for you." Drvena had meant to say something nice and pleasant, but watching the kid just talk and talk until he nearly asphyxiated made the older hyena worry about him. He probably wasn't very smart, like he'd said, but if Drvena could teach him this one thing, he would consider himself a hero.
"It's nice that your mom loves you. I'm pretty sure my mom loves me, too, but I don't think she expects me to do much. I'm gonna prove her wrong, though. I'm gonna save the whole pride when I kill all the lions in the Pridelands. Wanna help?"
He didn't imagine Mfumuko would refuse him. After all, he was offering to share in his fame and glory and heroism and all that. It wasn't the kind of offer a pup turned down. Besides, Drvena could see that Mfumuko was not a leader or an innovator like himself, and so he obviously needed someone to follow. Drvena was cool with having a follower, as long as his follower wasn't cooler than he was. Not much danger of that here.
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