It was some difficult terrain, or rather lots of hill to step up and down. Grass was more scattered, sky was cloudy and wind was calm. Shawon with his stick holding himself up for the walk as his belly said otherwise. It was recently moticed that Shawon regained a lot of fat and his belly was noticable, though no one mind about it than DranGon's eager to hold it. It wasn't sludgy but a rounded one, weighing down his front under a layer of cloak and hanging over a tight leather belt. It was never noticed as much but his scale used to be black but as time went on it started to turn gray, a lot brighter than what it was as he had been traveling a lot with DranGon under the sun. Knowing every big bellied would get tired easily and sweat a lot, so did them all like Ravirk and Shawon in general but DranGon. It was strange of him that he would not sweat at all and kept on doing such exhausted things.
Noticing that Ravirk got a bit tired with so heavy of his step getting heavier, he reckoned to have a break as the sun rose high above. They stopped at a big singular tree with nothing interest, heavily placing their butt down on the ground and lied flat. Those fat made them so big and such a relief to have it rested for a while, why would they get so fat?
It was the same orc that passed by again, he stopped by at the tree then sat down on the otherside. He looked to be a wide-shouldered and a well-built one, topless with lots of hair on the chest and a leather pants. DranGon, as usual, read him and he learnt a few things then crawled over to talk:
-Hello sir. Not that we saw you a bit ago but you looked oddly familiar. Are you from DragonKingdoom?
He suddenly turned at him with a fierce look:
-Ar...are you the DranGon? -DranGon lightly nodded.
-I wasn't exactly there but I was one to be part of the war onto that. We were told you had been taken down but not?
-Long story short I'm still alive. Knowing TigerNation went into chaos from an internal conflict that you are now just wandering?
-You know about that place so well, who got you all those?
-I just read you on accident by habit. Sorry if you didn't want to share any of those.
His face looked more calm then got worried.
-No no I hope you forgive us as we took your entire place down, it wasn't me wanting to do so.
DranGon came closer, sat right next to him and held him:
-Don't feel sorry about it, we got it all through and you shouldn't as well. For now you are just wandering sround looking for things to live on?
-Yeah I can call myself homeless for now. What are you guys doing here out here?
-Same situation and we are just on the walk. Unsure where we want to go.
As DranGon spoke, his belly kept poking onto him and it felt so round that he started to blush red then asked:
-M...may I ummm... -DranGon knew and just grabbed his hand to put it on his belly -Have yourself the pleasure you need. Belly rubs are great and it's different as you have such a top heavy body.
He looked at himself and felt a slight envy about getting fat as well, but he shook his head and declared:
-I would love to have one but this body will go to waste, gotta hold all these muscle!
DranGon's eyes were attracted to his chest, those big pair of pecs looked nice and he encouraged him to keep what it was. They had a lot chat as the rest were napping and until they noticed, the sun already set down.
-I think I might want to go now, DranGon.
-Before you go, I have something to put it off before I forget...
He took a light breath then continued:
-Perhap we can stick together? Since you are doing the same thing like us, we can help each other off while still just wandering and looking for things to live on.
He took a long thought then agreed to stick on. Then he reliezed something important:
-Is it too late to say my name? I completely forgot to tell you about my name at all!
He coughed loudly to clear his throat and said:
-Vlorkr, that my name. Call me Lork if it gave you trouble spelling.
-I think I heard your name before as well, I didn't expect to meet you again from the past. Were you the one that took down a big Croc?
-He was a tough one and with us all we got him down. Was that one of your guy?
-Unfortunately yes, but there were nothing we could do when it got into a war I'm afraid.
He came toward Dran and gave him a deep hug.
-I'm apology for letting this happen, we could have a talk with him too if that didn't happen.
DranGon slipped his mind when his hug was so burly of hair and such big of his pecs that pressed against his face, he felt the urge to just held Lork in place and Lork was confused why he held him too tight. Then Dran just rubbed his face against his chest in such satisfatory while Ravirk hid his face from such embarassment.
