Tinky Winky grabs his hand tight, never letting the other's go. He stared deep into the white furred tubby eyes before pulls him into a hug. It was surprisingly warm.
"remnnnbrr... mreeeem," the white tubby tried his best to ask whether he remembers him or not. Oh, it's not like they have ever met or anything, just that maybe he might remembers him as a tubby, as a living creature.
The purple tubby lets go of the white one, unsure of what he had done but pretty sure it's his instinct. He had smell the other, the scent is belongs to those who no longer a living being, that tubby belongs to the death. Yet, he never met this tubby nor remembered his face, he could felt that there was a faint line of connection with him.
Tinky Winky drags the legless tubby along the dirt site. Some of the rocks hurt his side as he was being pulled. He winced from the pain and that made the other tubby stopped. The two lock eyes as if they want to say something to the other, 'Why are you dragging me for? It's hurt,' the message from the white furred flashes in his blood red eyes and Tinky seems to receive it. He dropped the clawler's cold hand before extendes out his.
'What the hell?' that's what the white furred thought. He just dragged him along the dirst mercilessly and now he wants a handshake? What a strange offer, but since it's was from a familiar face, he reached for it.
Tinky Winky throws the bottomless tubby on his back and lets him lies there on his soft fur, confused.
But at least it's warm.
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wordless communication. (Tinky Winky x The Guardian)
FanficTinky Winky x The White Tubby//Crawler After The Guardian was betrayed by the vacuum bastard for the second time. He was left alone, roaming the abandoned ruin as a clawler. Will he be left alone there forever? Will there be a light shed upon this l...
