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Posted: Fri Nov 06, 2015 11:46 am
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Posted: Thu Nov 12, 2015 9:53 pm
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Ψђɵ'ʂ ϓɵʊɼ Ϝɼϊҽɳɗ?
Hazmas looked down at the map in his hands, then up at the hivestead in front of him and near by fruit and nut frond growing in and around the lawn ring. In all the times they'd visited New Hemisect City, they'd never explored the plains area - not enough scrounging sources. But this time, scrounging wasn't on the list - food was, and after having discovering what "the best" food tasted like, Machim was bent on getting their food as fresh as possible. Hazmas on the other hand, didn't care how fresh his food was so long as it wasn't rotten.
"Okay, well, I think this is the place," the youngster said, folding the map up and slipping it into his pocket. Machim hooted enthusiastically in response and followed her charge as he stepped up to the hive. Giving the door a firm knock, Hazmas laced his fingers behind his head, and rocked on his heels.
"You know, we could've gotten our apples in Chittentown," he remarked to his lusus who shook her head vigorously. The greenblood folded his arms and rolled his eyes. All this work for some lousy fruit - and not a useful piece of scrap in sight. It wasn't even mid-night yet and it was already looking like it was going to be a long one.
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