[littl3chocobo]

books, like salt were well and good but not something he particularly cared for and letting the other know as much he finished his eating and stretched out his greasy fingers to lick them clean

[Poggio]

He shook his head and reached out taking one of the slick covered hands. "Mister Growl you are a spoil sport. If I am your fun, then lets have fun." He said swallowing. He had lost his words and letting go of Mister Growls hand he rolled over.

[littl3chocobo]

without managing to wash a single digit his hand was taken from him and the petulant-sounding words uttered before the other flipped over on the blanket. he was at a loss for the confusing action for several long moments until the realization hit him. there was a trap in this but not the one he expected. he grinned, "i have no balm and you do not either. i cannot smell it on you"

[Poggio]

He gulped again remembering his first time. The differences were very noticable. "There wasn't any the first time" He was answered with "then this is a trap without my needing to make you want to rut? you humans are strange indeed." The answer failed in his mouth. He tried again. "Some times we just... Red turned a greater shade of crimson at the mans words. He tried to raise himself to his feet but stumbled backwards tangled feet in the cloth onto Mister Growl. "I am sorry Mister Growl" He said scurrying to move. "But..." He tried "You said I was fun... do you want to have fun?"

[Poggio]

He laughed and didn't have the heart to correct the strange man. He could not have babies, let alone kits or cubs or any type of animal. Twisting slightly, Red tried to look at Mister Growl. He nodded in some what understanding. "I will try." He pushed himself up and close to Mister Growl and let his lips fall on to the mans. Breaking away he realized he was not in so much pain that he couldn't make the rest of the way to his Grannys house.

[littl3chocobo]

the blanket it seemed was something for him to keep for after the other washed in the water, his offer to clean him as well having been refused, and they had walked the several hours to granny's he was left with a kiss, a promise to see the other in a couple days, and the blanket to save for the boy red. he could not tell if the blanket was a way of marking him for having it in his home and would be a sign of ownership or if it was that the cloak and the berries were enough that there was no room and the boy did not with to carry a very large basket and a rather heavy blanket the last part of the way, either way he obediently took it home along with a small parcel of meats that would hold him even past the boy's return

(you can pick if he returns it when yours comes back though yours told mine to meet him at the place where they usually part)

[Poggio]

Each day it seemd his grandmother had a new chore for him. She wanted to get as much work out of him before he left as she could. Each day he worked he snuck to the edge of forest to leave behind something for Mister Growl. The second day he was left alone for the after noon to rest. For his labors he was paid heavily and things he thought Mister Growl would like smoked meats, sausage, dried meats and more. This time his grandmother even made him a new balm. It was made up mostly of body oil the women used to make themselves beautiful. Silently Red crept in the woods. By now his feet knew some what where to go and down the familiar path. Finding the place where they parted Red nervously recalled the last time he talked to Mister Growl. He plucked a piece of meat from his basket and started to suckingly bite into it. His dreams were plagued with the idea of rutting on his back, being a mate and strange little wolf pups, though it was mostly the rut and the frolick.

[littl3chocobo]

he was late he knew, he was supposed to be there before the sun reached the midway point, but a run-in with another wolf at the very edge of his territory had him busy. the other wolf was a young scrawny thing and did not dare fight him but it took a bit of threatening to convince the little interloper not to come back. hurrying to the place he was to meet with red he found the other freshly washed and eating with soap and spice lingering on him like a second scent. slowing down he surprised the other by wrapping his arms around the other and pinning him, "you look like you are having deep thoughts, do not get lost"

[Poggio]

Since the other had not arrived yet Red had time to solidify his thoughts. Feeling the other grab him, his heart thudded against his chest and he nearly choked on the piece of meat he was eating. The lapse in time had given him moments to prepare and while the other hugged him he had yet to notice there was something missing. Red wiggled in the arms. "Hello Mister Growl..." He said breaking his silence and growing a little bold. He undid the string of his cloak revealing a bare shoulder. He offered another chunk of meat to the open mouth. "I am... not sure if I am doing this right... " He said sliding from being the grasp. He slid out of his cloak and laid it on the ground along with his body. Taking a sausage he rubbed it along his stomach, showing off his deep crimson flabby stomach before offering it to the other. "Mister Growl... " He said with a bit of a sqeak. "I want to feed and rut you... rut with you... please...?"

[littl3chocobo]

it was only self-preservation that kept him from taking the unexpected offer then and there and though the idea of both made him salivate he knew better than risk it. letting his eyes lift up from where they had focused on the molted pinking flesh he looked around for any other humans before reaching out to help his up, "your offer pleases me more than you realize but this is not the place for that. come, let's be deeper in the woods where no hunters can find us, i will be more than happy to ravage you then"

[Poggio]

He found a ragged cloth, and though the water felt like Mister Growls tongue, it was not the same having his own fingers roam over his skin as it was having the man lick him in the claims of a bath. When he was cleaned and properly clothed he returned to the small shack wondering what food was left in his basket.

[littl3chocobo]

the boy took long enough to make him worry though less for his own skin and more for red's though his face and limbs would not give him away. still under the blanket he peered out over the edge of the bed when the door opened, "welcome back boy-red, you look quite upset, did you find the water-bath too cold?"


(so this is absured XD they are naked and neither are really taking note though the basket is still quite full barring the sausage and red's clothes)

[Poggio]

He shook his head. "No I am starving." He walked over to where Mister Growl was and took a seat beside the blanket and the basket. He eagerly looked through the basket and found one of the pies his grandmother gave him. He poked a hole inside to make sure it was the one he wanted and then offered a different one to Mister Growl. "I am not sure if you liked them but they dissappeared from where I put them. Here is another meat pie though."

[littl3chocobo]

he did not understand the comment but did not argue as food was handed to him. opening the breadcrust he found gravy'd meat chunks and tasting one found it to be good. giving an appreciative smile and an offer of thanks he dug in

[Poggio]

He loved his granny, and he was starting to feel like Mister Growl was a good friend. He enjoyed eating and rutting, and the summer weather. Once he was done with his pie he gathered his clothing. Red told Mister Growl he could keep the meat along with the basket and he would make another one. So the man would not be anxious he promised to return with in a week and this time he would not have his bow if he could help it other wise it would be another feast of wild turkey.

[littl3chocobo]

as soon as they finished eating the boy spoke to him like a grown human in responsible tones though it was less authoritative than charming in the soft face. nodding he fished the other basket from under the bed though it was refused. shrugging off the oddness of it he fetched his things and dressing back properly he helped red out the door and through the woods, carrying him when he could manage and walking along side him when he couldn't until they grew close to the edge. bidding the boy red farewell he slipped back into the deep of it