I'm not very active with my lovely Bahiti anymore, and with CharChar's permission, I'm putting her up for readoption for a better home.
Here's the basic form, feel free to add more to it. Yes, you are allowed to pretty it up!
I want to make some basic things around her, however.
ｏShe does have a half sister.
ｏI'd really like her name to stay Bahiti, but that's up to you.
ｏShe lives in a desert.
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Here's the basic form, feel free to add more to it. Yes, you are allowed to pretty it up!
I want to make some basic things around her, however.
ｏShe does have a half sister.
ｏI'd really like her name to stay Bahiti, but that's up to you.
ｏShe lives in a desert.
THEOrnithologist wrote:THEOrnithologist
Out of the things that Bahiti loves, what she loves most is a small little Fennec fox. Living in the desert, she hasn't very much company. One day, however, was a different story. She had set up camp in a tent on the top of a hill. Next to her lay a salt deposit, very abundant in the desert before other plumerians decided to steal it for their own. Out of the salt cave, there came a young Fennec fox, whining softly for his mother. Bahiti payed no mind to this at the time, as it wasn't a rarity for a young one to yearn for its parents. However, as the days drew on, Bahiti realized that the pup had no parents. Perhaps due to starvation or thirst, but whatever the reason, they were gone.
Bahiti sighed as she heard the squealing for the fifth time that night. She wiped sweat off of her forehead, and took a swig at the water-bottle she had bought from a local market. The whining continued.
Bahiti sighed. "What is it?" she asked, as if expecting a reply. She sprawled herself on the tent ground, and outside she could see a silhouette of the big-eared fox. The fox whined some more in return, and reluctantly, Bahiti went out to investigate.
What lay outside was even more devastating than she had thought. The fox seemed to struggle with each howl, as if it was trying to save the last morsel of energy left in its body. Its ribs stuck out harshly whenever the pup took in a breath, and its sleepy eyes were wandering distantly. Bahiti took out the willing pup from its salt rock cave, and cuddled it like a child. It was soft and now quiet, but the plumerian knew it was only out of desperation. She peeked her head into the salt cave, and wrinkled her nose at the sight of the Fennec's dead siblings. She knew, however, the others had died long before she had ever arrived at camp.
She took the remaining fox, and lay it in her tent. It turned around to face her, with pleading eyes and a tail laid between a submission and defense stance.
Bahiti quickly took a slab of uncooked meat out of her bag. She had been saving it for only when she needed it, as she had been provided snack food from a different village, and the meat distributes had refused to tell her what animal the meat had come from. Some kind of rodent, Bahiti assumed.
She approached the fox with the meat and said, "Look, its not much, but its all I've got for now. I hope it will do?" The Fennec sniffed it gingerly with its little black nose, then hastily accepted the offering. It ate quicker than Bahiti would've imagined the creature was capable of, but she was happy that the little one was eating once more.
Soon, the Fennec grew stronger, and so had Bahiti's bond to it. She decided to name him Buddy, or Bud for short. The fox took to it, and soon he became Buddy the Fox. However, Bahiti often wondered if she had made the right decision. Eventually, she would have to return Bud to the wild.
Several painful times she tried, but each time, Bud returned within a week. Because of this, Bud had become renowned all over the world for his loyalty and courage. Everybody adored Bud. Later, a rehabilitation center had offered one of their healthier non-releasable females to become mates to Bud. Even with her limp and blind eye, Buddy adored her and instantly fell in love. However, no body loved him as much as Bahiti. And as the legacy of Bud remains, as does Bahiti's great love for him.
