Some yummy looking mangos rest at the foot of a tree.
Do you dare take a bite?
name; Aulelio (Golden in Hawaiian)
gender;Male
personality; Aulelio is very friendly, being a domesticated village Viscet. He's fairly smart and almost always hungry. (Some of these traits are what got him in to this mess) He loves everyone, expressly children, but he's also always wary of his tusks around kids. His most common facial expressions are being confused or content, as I said above he's "fairly smart" but he still gets confused by most things. His weakness is roasted mango, expessily sprinkled in kimchi salt.
prompt; Res with basically getting kidnapped, nearly falling into a volcano, and finding the way bacvj to his village. Song to go with this story:
On the trail we blaze - El Dorado movieChapter 1; The Start of Trouble
Aulelio stretched out in the fading sunlight on a great big rock outside of the village hall. He saw the children exit the small straw roofed school, and a few came over to pet his head and mane as he purred happily. The sun slowly sunk into the turquoise ocean and thats when the smell hit him, slightly bitter at first, but then the delicious smell of roasted mango with Kimchi salt sprinkled delicately over it, his favorite meal! He scrabbled off the rock, his claws clicking on the stone paths through the village.
"Thats strange."He thought to himself,
"Who would be having dinner and food for me near the edge of the forest?" Set on a small wooden plate lay the mango, white wispy steam still rising off it. He ate it all in 3 bites, savoring the sweetness and saltiness mingling on his tongue. Then the tug on his ankles came. He whipped his head around fast, but it was too late. Four ropes, one attached to each ankle, hoisted him into the air and trapped him tightly between the trees, suspended upside down, his belly facing the canopy. He couldn't struggle, so he tried to bark, but something was in that mango, probably that bitter smell, caused his tongue to go numb, making it useless. The foliage rustled and a person wearing all black emerged and stealthily and quickly cut Aulelio down. Aulelio wanted to attack this human, but first he noticed two things. Number one! Their were more people in the bushes, probably holding nets or tranquilizer guns. Number two! His legs didn't want to move, again from the poison mango. He was right about their being more people, as ten or more people stepped out of the foliage, approaching the helpless Viscet who lay sprawled on the ground. He felt the nets getting wrapped around him, the plasticy ropes cutting into his skin, and the nets pulling his limbs in close to his body. Someone secured his snout with a dog muzzle, that was ment for some large dog, but still not big enough for a Viscet.They lifted poor Aulelio up, two people taking the back of him and two taking the front. They carried him four about fifteen minutes, their boots barely making a sound against the thick foliage that littered the ground. Aulelio was scared and a thousand questions filled his mind. Where are they taking me? Will I be ok? Why attack me, the friendly, domestic, village Viscet? Will their be other Viscets? These thoughts came to a litterly screeching abrupt halt, a large silver van, parked among the mossy trees and near a large craggy granite cliff. The scary people slid him into the back of the large truck and slid him farther into a lion sized kennel and clipped the lock shut, not that he could have opened it anyway. As the vans engine purred to life, Aulelio could here the soft mumbling of the people in the front, before slipping into dreamless sleep. 504/500 The 4 will be part of the extras.
Chapter 2; Kidnapped!
"Ow! Be careful with those tusks!" A small voice chirped. Aulelio awoke, his vision foggy and feeling very groggy. He was surprised to see a yellow and pink fluff ball hopping in front of his face.
"Hi! I'm Raspberry!"The floof ball shouted. Aulelio groaned, and rolled over, hoping all that had happened was a dream, and that he would soon wake up, realise he had eaten something funky and hallucinated the whole series of events that had occurred. He closed his eyes and willed this to be a dream. As Raspberry used her paw to open one of his eyes, he realised that it was not, unfortunately, a dream. This time he decided to sit up, to get his bearings and figure out where in the world he was. The room was odd, black and white tiled floor and walls, a food and water bowl, andwhat looked like chicken wire inclosing them in a space about seven feet each way.
"Where are we?Aulelio asked tentatively.
"From what I've gathered,Raspberry said, sounding a lot more professional,
"I think these weirdos are Viscet poachers. " Aulelio recoiled at the word
poacher.
" Shouldn't you sound more worried, if their poachers? ""Nah." She said confidently,
"I dug an escape tunnel, they didn't even notice!" She laughed to herself. He stared at her worriedly as the fell laughing onto the floor. Her head turned sharply toward him, he eyes staring at him intensely,
" Why are you looking at me like that? I'm not dying." She stood up and brushed herself off,
"After they bring in the food, we'll escape though my tunnel!" She shouted enthusiasticly.
"Umm....Where exactly is your tunnel?" Aulelio asked, seeing nothing tunnel like in the small inclosure. She pointed to some ruined tiles in the back of the room.
"That's you tunnel?" He squinted at the pile of tiles, thinking he missed something.
"No Silly! Raspberry giggled,
"The tunnels under the tiles! The tiles were already there, so they weren't even suspicious. This plan should work fine except... I'm PPS and your full grown... Hey, I'll make it work somehow." She sat down on her haunches, thinking. A person, still wearing that imposing black armor, walked into the room, pushing a tray of dog food bowls, some filled with water or food.
"Here ya go." The person said, their gender unnoticeable and their voice void of emotion.
Chapter 3; The Volcano.
Aulelio's whole body ached, from his muzzle marked snout to his weary paws. Surprisingly, Raspberry bounded ahead, her bright, but oddly camouflaged fur reflecting the moon light.
Chapter 4; Return.
500 words or one art piece per chapter + 1 gif per chapter
extra;
"Raspberry? I'm not so sure about this..."
