Post by Galaxy on Jun 10, 2014 11:14:28 GMT -6
Galaxy had been walking around the river, looking for fish. In his night with Venus, he had buried a trout in the banks of the river. Suddenly, he noticed a damp-looking stick protruding from the ground, several leaves skewered in the middle. "Ah, there it is." he said to himself, padding toward his destination. He dug out the hole, laying the stick carefully beside him. The fish showed no signs of rotting, and he ripped away a fillet, contently chewing. The meat had a strange tang to it, juicy and incredibly tender. Soon he finished.
Galaxy dropped the other side of the fish back into the hole, covering it and sticking the stick back where it should be. He wasn't a freak like the other Deathclanners described him, he knew that Venus might come here to eat the fish too. Galaxy finished and stood up, licking up the last scraps of fish with a swipe of his tongue.
Galaxy dropped the other side of the fish back into the hole, covering it and sticking the stick back where it should be. He wasn't a freak like the other Deathclanners described him, he knew that Venus might come here to eat the fish too. Galaxy finished and stood up, licking up the last scraps of fish with a swipe of his tongue.
