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"Why?? I can hunt other things on my own, so why not a boar!"
Thiomi stood in front of the front door of Dantli's hive to block Varoll's exit. Varoll, equipped with her bow and arrows, glared at her with her fists at her side.
"Because they're too dangerous! They're bigger and more aggressive than the other animals, and you could get hurt!" Thiomi asserted.
"I'm seven sweeps old, and you're treating me like I'm still a wriggler! Hell, I was hunting and killing animals by myself when I was a wriggler!" Varoll argued and flared her fins.
"And how many times did you almost die?? How many times were you s-saved by your lusus? You're covered in as many s-scars as Dan, and you're not even an adult yet!"
"But I didn't die, did I!? And Mama only had to help a couple of times!"
It was at this point Dantli opened the front door as her returned from checking his traps, a large elk being dragged by the antler behind him. Thiomi stepped away from the door, and Dantli knew from the angry look on Varoll's face and the concerned look on Thiomi's that something happened while he was gone.
"What's the matter?" he asked in confusion. Varoll didn't give Thiomi a chance to speak before stepping in front of her to argue her case.
"I want to go boar hunting on my own, and Thiomi's acting like I can't take care of myself! You were hunting huge animals when you were my age, right?? Tell her I can do this!" Varoll demanded and pointed accusingly at Thiomi, whose concern was turning into frustration. She took a deep breath and looked up at Dantli with a stern expression.
"S-she's never killed a wild boar or hunted without you, and you know how much bigger and more violent the boars in your territory are than other parts of the forest. S-she's not ready to take one on by herself," she reasoned, earning an angry huff from Varoll and another flare of her fins.
Dantli mulled his response over in his head. Varoll proved to be very capable with her strife weapon and has taken down pretty sizeable prey before, but she never took down one of his boars. They were without a doubt the meanest animals in his part of the deep woods, and Thiomi wasn't too far off about their size. She was also right about Varoll having never killed one herself. She was with Dantli every time they went after a boar, and he always landed the killing blow. He looked back and forth between Thiomi and Varoll for a few more moments before answering.
"Mimi's right, Varoll. Yer not ready ta hunt a boar by yerself," He stated. Thiomi breathed a sigh of relief while Varoll yelled out in frustration.
"Unbelievable!!! Y'all can't be serious! You've hunted with me before! You know I can handle myself!" Varoll shouted. Dantli crossed his arms and narrowed his eyes at her in a stern glare.
"Yer good with yer arrows, but yer still not ready for a boar by yerself," he scolded. Varoll made one last angry vocalization before throwing her bow and arrows to the ground and storming off to the spare room.
"HEY!" Dantli shouted after her and started to follow, but Thiomi stepped in front of him to block his path. She looked back to where Varoll stomped off and sighed.
"Just give her s-some s-space. S-she'll calm down on her own," she assured him, and he deflated. His anger at Varoll's attitude became tinged with sadness. It was hard being strict with her when they mesh perfectly any other night.
"She used ta be so easy when she was li'l. Now it's like she hates us," he sulked. Thiomi motioned for him to lean down so she could hug him and kiss him on the cheek.
"Maybe s-she hates us tonight, but s-she'll be fine by tomorrow."
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Thiomi looked at the time on her phone and checked the call log once again showing Varoll missed her previous two calls. It wasn't like her not to answer, but when she left with Mousemom to head to the city she was still mad about last week. She barely spoke a word to either of them other than asking permission to go. Dantli offered to escort them, but she was very curt in her refusal.
At the moment, he was sitting on the couch working on carving an elk skull, though it was clear his heart wasn't fully in it. His expression was somewhere between sadness and frustration. Thiomi looked down at her phone again. It's been two hours. It never took her lusus this long to drop Varoll off and come back before. She walked over to Dantli and placed a delicate hand on his arm.
"Danny, can you go look for Mom? She's taking too long to come back," she asked him. He sighed and set the elk skull to the side as he stood up.
"Yeah, she has been gone a while. I'll go find her," he said and ruffled the top of her head and headed out the door. He couldn't get Varoll's words out of his head as he ventured from his hive. The rare times she got mad at him, they made up in a night. Having her upset with him for this long was like a hunting knife in his heart.
As he walked through the woods and checked a few of his traps along the way, he sniffed at the air trying to catch Mousemom's scent. What he found was the smell of her blood. A lot of her blood. He also caught a scent that immediately had him sprinting toward the source: Tyrian blood.
Varoll's blood.
His heart raced as he blew through trees and over rocks following their scent. They ventured far off the path they were supposed to take to leave, and that only worried him more. When he finally reached them, his heart went from racing to sinking.
Mousemom was resting against the trunk of a large tree covered in her own blood. He quickly approached her and looked over her wounds, many of which were punctures as well as a few large bites. The smell of wild boar was all over her, immediately telling him what happened.
"Ma, can ya walk?" he asked the lusus, who eyes him weakly and shakily got to her feet. The smell of tyrian got stronger, and Dantli looked behind her to see Varoll bleeding from punctures and a severe bite to her right leg, which also appeared to be broken. Beside her was her bow, her pocket knife coated in the boar's blood, and an empty arrow quiver.
"Danny... I'm sorry," she said weakly and through tears. Dantli could feel his heart shatter in his chest, but he could also feel anger bubbling up. He looked around, puffing himself up like he was trying to be the biggest thing in the forest and let out a loud, primal shout. Birds scattered from the trees at the sound, and he looked back down at Varoll, then over to Thiomi's lusus.
He swore that where ever that boar that did this went, he would find it and rip it apart with his bare hands. First, however, he needed to take care of his family. He scooped Varoll up in his arms with a delicateness one wouldn't expect for his size and placed her atop Mousemom's back. The creature staggered along, able to walk but clearly with a lot of pain, and the three of them made their way back to his hive.
Thiomi was waiting by the door when Dantli arrived with Varoll in his arms, and she gave a horrified gasp at the sight of her.
"Varoll! Oh my god, what happened!?" she asked in a panic, but Varoll simply turned away from her. She looked up at Dantli and could clearly see the pain and upset in his expression. "Where's Mom? Is s-she okay??"
Dantli sighed and shook his head. "She's real banged up. They got attacked by one a the boars. Ma got the worst of it."
"Oh no, Mom!" Thiomi shrieked and ran past him and out the door. Upon seeing her lusus bloody and barely standing, she immediately broke into loud and ugly sobs as she ran to her and hugged her as tightly as she possibly could.
As Thiomi bawled outside, Dantli looked at Varoll with a stern, disapproving stare. Varoll shrank in his arms and looked away while he carried her to the couch and set her down. Without a word, he left to fetch his first aid kit so he could begin cleaning her injuries and patching her up. Varoll felt suffocated by his silence, and the sounds of Thiomi crying outside made her heart sink.
"... Y'all were right," she admitted with a shaking voice as she began to cry herself. Dantli still said nothing, though his expression softened slightly at the sight of her tears. Aside from Thiomi outside, the only sounds were Varoll's occasional hisses of pain as her wounds were treated and her broken leg was set and bandaged.
"How d'ya feel?" Dantli asked, finally breaking the silence.
"Better. ... I'm really sorry," Varoll answered. Although she could see on his face that he was still mad, he nodded and ruffled her hair. Once she was cleaned and bandaged up, Dantli packed up the first aid kit and made his way towards the door to tend to Mousemom. "Please don't tell Thiomi it's my fault."
Dantli stopped in the doorway for a few moments before going outside. Left to deal with her pain and guilt alone, Varoll silently cried and wished she'd listened.
>> You just snort as his fist hits your side- It's like punching a brick wall, you don't move at all.
"Yeah, that's like textbook pitch, dude. Congrats."
>> You give a broad shit-eating grin. To your understanding, it can be the feeling of wasted potential in a relationship that leads to feelings leaning pitch. You see someone who could be something, and it's frustrating when they don't see it themselves.
>> Different dynamics for different trolls, of course. But since you tend to see the best in others, you know that feeling well.
>> You give him an embarrassed glare in response to the grin on his face.
\\Uuugh. I Wish It Was That Simple. Just Being Pitch Would Be Easy.//
>> Sure, you can't stand Vortek sometimes, but other times, you feel like you want to melt when he's around. Thinking about it is doing the opposite of making you stop blushing.
>> You rub your cheeks for a moment like you're trying to erase the violet still present, which of course does fuck all.
\\It Doesn't Matter Anyways. I'm Not Admitting Anything To Him Until My Feelings Get Their Shit Together.//
>> Your fins twitch and you punch him in the side, not hard enough to do any harm to him. Just to show your dissatisfaction with being called out.
\\Alright, Asshole. He's... I Don't Fucking Know. He Bugs The Shit Out Of Me, But I Also. Don't Hate Him? I Like Seeing Him And Having Him Around And Gaming With Him. We've Even Hit Up Clubs Together. He's Fun And Really Sweet.//
\\But He's Annoying As Hell And Gets On My Nerves.//
>> You leave out that you also think he's really attractive and that you two have kissed and had sex while vehemently denying there's more to how you feel about him. It feels like you're flushed and pitch at the same time, and you don't know what to do with your feelings.
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>> You idly wave a hand, brushing off Ruvlin's continued attempts to thank you.
"Yeah? Why's that?"
>> You happen to glance over, catching the violet flush on his face. You squint, and then lean down. (As best you can, again, with the fuckhuge wolf on your back.)
"The fuck are you getting all embarrassed for, dude?"
>> What, is he embarrassed to just talk about his personal life with you now?
>> Of course he waves off your second attempt to give him some credit. Eh, whatever. You're not thanking him a third time.
\\I've Been On Land More Than I'm In The Ocean Nowanights, And It Makes It Easier To Have People Over.//
>> As Nebale notices your blushing and leans down, you can't stop yourself from looking away. Damn stupid blushing making your damn stupid feelings obvious.
\\It's. It's Nothing. Just Thinking Of Someone. I Don't Even Know Why I'm Blushing. He's Just A Friend.//
>> "Sometimes with benefits" you almost say, but thankfully you stop yourself. A little more violet creeps into your cheeks and you hate it. You normally have a good pokerface, but you're down horrendous a sucker when it comes to romantic feelings.
>> There's no way Nebale's going to believe it's nothing, so you try to quickly change the subject.
\\How're You And Your Matesprit? Still Going Strong?//
>> You idly shrug about as well as you can with a fuckoff huge wolf on your shoulders. The wolf doesn't seem to like that very much and you're not even sure it came across as a shrug.
>> You flash a genuine grin as Ruvlin fills you in on Hannah's advancements in their social life.
"Eh, all I did was give them a push. Can't really take credit for shit, they did all that themselves."
>> Are you still proud of them? Yeah. But that's not the same as taking credit.
>> You lean down to sort of nudge at Ruvlin with your elbow- More like the end of your forearm, because you're trying not to jab him with your fin.
"How 'bout you, though. What've you been up to, apart from adopting random animals?"
>> You give a small chuckle at the "adopting random animals" bit.
\\Meh, Nothing Much. Same Shit, Different Night. I'm Thinking About Selling My Ocean Hive And Just Living On Land Or Getting Something With An Above-Water And Underwater Section.//
>> You debate telling him about Vortek. Although you're "just friends," there's a lot of confusing feelings between the two of you and a lot of awkward tension.
>> You still remember that night he kissed you hard after you inadvertently made a pass at him and tried to excuse yourself. And then you kissed him right back because you refused to be outdone.
>> As you think about him, your cheeks begin to slightly flush. It would be a lie if seeing him more often wasn't a factor in selling your ocean hive...
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