Spirit Animal Ficlets

Roasted Feast

Meat. Meat. Meat.

That's all Tipu could think of as he stared at the large roasted pork on the table. The masters had large buffet whenever new apprentices were appointed. A snow boy with a snow leopard familiar.

He looked similar to Verona with his small nose, medium sized eyes, and light skin.

Tipu heard his stomach growl, he was getting really hungry. The pig was right there. It looked delicious, just within range for him to-

"When's your master arriving?" The boy asked.

Tipu looked up "Hm?" Didn't he notice how Tipu looked? D

id he not realize that Tipu was an Angwu?

The ice boy was looking at him "When's master of mind arriving?" He asked.

Tipu shifted in his seat "I'm the mind master," he said.

The boy tilted his head as if trying to figure out something. Jesper placed a hunk of meat onto Tipu's plate "Enough chatter, eat," he said.

Tipu smiled as he began to cut the meat. He was so hungry, so very hungry for meat.

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Jesper heard the groaning in Tipu's room. When he entered, Tipu was laying on his bed and holding stomach ad he groaned. The earth master wasn't surprises. Tipu had eaten SIX POUNDS of roasted pork at the welcoming feast. So of course he was going to have a stomach ache even if he is an Angwu now.

Jesper stood over him "Don't you feel stupid for eating that much O Master Of Mind?" He mocked.

Tipu groaned and burped "Worth... it..." He said.

Jesper snorted as he tried not laughing, by the four was his boyfriend absolutely ridiclous. The earth sat down next to him "Want me to make a stomach helping brew?" He asked.
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ipu burped again and nodded as a response. He curled more into himself as he groaned. Jesper carded his fingers through Tipu's hair for a moment then got up and left for the kitchen.