"You could stuff them full of nuts." Blue Blood began. "Then kick them into a pit filled with hot coals. The nuts will heat and pop and well..." He shrugged. "Stuffing is difficult to make but it tends to be worthwhile."
Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2015 2:40 am
"I've heard squeezing can prove very therapeutic. For stress, you know. ...Less for them, more for you."
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Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2015 8:12 am
"Ooh, oooh, I've got it!" Sootstriped's tail swished with wicked delight. "Rub them down with that underground mushroom, the one that smells like wild male boars in heat! Any other boar will try and fight them, and any females, well..."
"...if they're lucky, they'll only get trampled or squished."
Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2015 6:41 pm
"Build a snow-kin out of them!" grinned Wild Green Stones. "Of course, this might require some...pointy sticks. Purely for structural purposes."
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Posted: Fri Jan 01, 2016 4:17 am
"Or boiling. But to be honest, I think if you had a bit of water that was over knee-height, that would be enough. They don't float, do they? If they did, you could strap them together into a very annoying raft. Face-down, of course."
Posted: Fri Jan 01, 2016 7:55 pm
"Teach them how to garden," said Okay is Wonderful, offering exactly no explanation as to how this might be possible. "Then they'll have a hobby that isn't following you around!"
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Posted: Sat Jan 02, 2016 2:20 pm
She'd lost count of what had been suggested but she had one last idea, "An ocean trek is said to be treacherous. I bet you could lose a lot on such a journey. And once there, drown them in the surf."
Posted: Sat Jan 02, 2016 2:29 pm
Till I Find Somebody New looked at the furry creatures with some distaste. They weren't very attractive for familiars--a posse of swans would be much preferable.
He nodded over at the booth with the fighting ring, "Why don't you just put them over there? Some of them are sure to die."
Albatross snorted. Gardening. And like the sun and moons that rose and fell, more furbies disappeared into the great unknown.
"For the 2nd day of the year, I suggest a new sporting event be invented where whoever threw a furbie furthest would win. "Yes, yes, a booth for future winter events.
Posted: Sat Jan 02, 2016 3:41 pm
"What about sending them on a mission to find you a bear? They look like something a bear would eat," mused Defiant.
Blue Blood heard the previous suggestion and couldn't help the remark, "Cover it in honey and fish guts. Then send them hunting. If they don't find the bear, the bear will most certainly find them!"
Posted: Sat Jan 02, 2016 8:01 pm
Time to Go watched the doe before her with discernible frustration. What were these things? How did they spawn?
"They're not very meaty, are they?" she said, shaking her head. "There's a bit too much fur for that - it looks like they're blubbery. Not a good meal."
Pelts for insulation, perhaps? Or maybe - maybe this doe would appreciate a streak of cruelty. "Figure out a scent that repels them - but don't stop there. Apply it to every one of them you can find. If they can't stand each other long enough to reproduce, they won't. It's a slow method...but if you dislike them as much as you claim to, won't it be interesting entertainment, at least?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 02, 2016 8:13 pm
Sootstriped laughed at the mental image Time To Go produced. "You've got to admit though....wrapping them up in metal wires and shiny bangles, and turning them out during a thunderstorm, it'd be faster!"