Bringing this plot back.
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Thread Topic: Bringing this plot back.
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Marco thought for a second. Being raised entirely in the woods with his brother, they didn't have any sense of dates or times. "Ahm.. Sixteen, or maybe a little younger. I don't really know. I know when my birthday is, though, it's the tenth of.. Sep-tum-bie. But.. I don't really know when that is. I think it's in the winter. How old are you?"
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Lucas laughed. "Septemper, yeah, it's close to the winter. I'm almost seventeen," he announced proudly, pleased to be a little older than his cute omega.
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"Oh. September, yeah. You're older than me," he stated, as if it wasn't obvious. On the screen, as the little foxes were playing, something horrifying happened- a big, brown bird swooped down and picked one of them up. Marco squealed in terror, covering his eyes. "Lucas! Th-the bird picked up the kit! It picked up the kit! Is it okay?"
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Lucas cringed, beginning to regret leaving the show on. He quickly changed the channel again, back to another commercial for the same movie. "It's, uh, it's fine, yeah! The bird let it go, and now the show's over!" he said quickly, hoping Marco would believe him.
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(that's how my neighbor's dog died a chicken hawk just came and picked him up and flew away and he said it was very confusing)
Marco was suddenly not very fond of the television, but the moved his hands out of the way and watched the commercial. He watched it quietly, before wiggling a little on Lucas' lap so he could turn to face him. "Let's do something else, the television just keeps showing us those guys." -
aww omg poor doggie.. that's so random tho lol)
Lucas nodded quickly, shutting the television off. The sultry music and little gasps coming from the commercial was making his heat stir up again, and he didn't need that with Brynn and Kayleigh on their way home. "Alright, what else d'you want to do?" -
Yeah.. He sqid that he just kind of stood there and watched it and had no idea what to do like.. "bye dog??"
Btw I'm going to the pool soon so I might not be on .x.)
"Hmm..." Marco looked around, but ended up shrugging. Everything had seemed so exciting the day before, but now that he knew most of the human things weren't so interesting, he was kind of bored. "I don't know." -
yeah that's weird.. aw okie, have fun!)
Lucas had a few ideas, though none of them very appropriate. He looked around. "Hm...We could go explore the yard," he suggested, perking up. He loved being outside. -
(I'm back woo~)
Marco nodded, sitting up. "Yeah," he said, glad to have a chance to be outside for the first time in a while for more than a few minutes. -
yay~ ^^)
Lucas grinned, rising and pulling him towards the back door. He gazed through the glass, examining the yard. It was decently sized, fenced in, but with a large tree at the back that looked like it would be fun to climb. -
Marco was bouncing on his heels, staring outside with his nose pressed against the glass. The tree looked very promising, but the fence looked rather limiting.
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Lucas was still grinning like an excited child as he pulled Marco out the door, running through the grass. His tail wagged and his ears were perked up as he enjoyed the fresh scent and soft breeze. "It's so nice out, isn't it? I love this sort of weather, especially when it's just a little windy, and- wow, that tree's really tall! And-" he continued to ramble, trying to take everything in. He'd never gotten much of a chance to be outside in the shop.
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Marco liked, well, loved, the outdoors. Sure, the air conditioning and soft carpets inside were nice, but outside was so much more homey and full of smells and life. He followed Lucas, his ears flicking around, catching all the little sounds along with Lucas' voice. "I love love love it," he said, "This is the nicest sort of weather."
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Lucas stopped in front of the tall tree, thick branches jutting out in all directions. He turned to his mate with a mischievous smile. "I'll bet I can climb higher than you~" he challenged, tail flicking.
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Marco stared at the tree, then scoffed, putting his hands on his hips. "Lucas. I can't read, or understand how televisions work, but I can climb a tree better than anyone. I would bet my legs on it."
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