Shadewood Caught like a fly In a web of your lies

cameo!

talk about a bad morning.

orochi had just woken up from his nap as hungry as ever. but no need to worry! there was an endless supply of milk not an inch away from him. the boy tried to locate the food with his tiny snout, swiveling one way and another. he found it eventually and when he got ready to drink it was ripped away from him. then to add insult to injury, he was tucked into something that was definitely not as warm as mom.

to get up so early in the morning, to work so hard just to get some breakfast, only to have it taken away. ‘displeased’ didn’t even begin to cover his feelings. no he was pissed, angry, enraged. the ear-piercing screams made that clear.

the ground started to rumble and orochi’s cries ceased. it was good old mom, back again and ready to give him his meal. about time. 

ah yes, he’d fill himself till he popped and then he’d sleep for days. but the waiter seemed to have other plans. once again he was picked up. orochi protested of course, but there isn’t much you can do with a weak little potato body. so he was carried into the cold world against his will.

the two stopped at another warm place. the boy was quick to dig into his meal when he was placed down. the other new faces were ignored. rude. well actually, who could blame him? he was just a blind, deaf, potato after all.