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“What do you mean you lost the money?”

“I mean,” Aleks snapped back, shoving a few extra clips into his bag, “That they fucking jumped me, beat my face in, and now the money is gone, Sly!”

“We just have to get it back before Kootra finds out,” Sly said, trying to calm him, but even he sounded doubtful. You don’t lose that much money when the money belongs to a crew like the Hub. He’d seen plenty of what happened to people who lose money in his lifetime and he needed all of his fingers, thanks. He was lucky to be alive now, he wasn’t gonna push it by hoping that the Hub was gonna be understanding here.

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Behind the Shades

Blue Fox Production: A WolfTale! FreshBerry Fanfic  

~Inspired by @blogthegreatrouge~  

(BTW I do not own any of these characters!)

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Chapter 9~

For the past few days the scientist concluded that both subjects have taken on a mutual respect. Not taking attraction to one another, but not physically harming each other either. The scientist noticed that not much was happening between the two and have minimized the observation of them to just Ink and Sci, which were the ones who started it all.

Within the exhibit Fresh was merely minding his own business, listening, crawling, hunting. It was quiet, calm, Fresh had his eyes on a particularly fat pheasant. He stalked and creeped silently through the bushes, locking his eyes on the target. His paws were soft and his glare narrow. He licked his lips, ready to strike. That is until a rustle in a nearby bush alerted the bird, causing it to fly off. Fresh growled in annoyance to the sound. He looked up to see what had caused it and saw the so called ‘she-wolf’ who he was begrudgingly placed with. She squeaked in surprise seeing Fresh tauntingly staring at her.  She ran off before he could say a word and Fresh just brushed it off with a huff.

Fresh sniffed the ground, searching for a new victim, soon spotting another pheasant, he crouched again. He sneaked his way closer to his locked prey, getting ready to pounce, but of course, something had to go wrong. Again. The rustle occurred, instigating the bird to fly off like the last one. Fresh growled more furiously and looked towards the sound. His growling got louder seeing it was her running off again. He grunted in frustration and just decided to go to a different part of the exhibit.

Same routine, same prey, same technique. Hopefully it will pay off. He crouched and crawled, sneaked and slithered. Finally getting close enough to pounce and sink his teeth into its neck. Same everything, unfortunately. The rustle was even louder than the others and the quick retreat of the bird was even more panicked. Fresh was now infuriated. Once, an accident. Twice, a coincidence. Third time, intentional. Fresh snarled and stepped towards the sound, noticing the timid female. He barked at her causing her to flee. He chased after her, almost losing her once or twice, she was surprisingly very fast and agile. Eventually, Fresh tried a different tactic and pretended to lose her.

Blue huffed, coming to a halt when she saw he was gone. She smiled and sighed, turning around to come face to face with her chaser. She whimpered as her ears flared back and her tail retreated between her legs.

“I-I’m sorry, I-I-I was trying to be quiet, I swear. I n-never-”

“Sit!” Blue immediately obeyed, even putting her whole body beneath him, which fresh wasn’t too surprised about. She was skittish and scared. Fresh growled with narrow eyes, which Blue didn’t dare to look at. “What were you doing?”

Blue whimpered and covered her face. “I-I-I was just, w-watching you.”

“Why?” Fresh kept his tone cold and stern.

“You’re v-very good at hunting. I-I’m sorry I scared them away. I didn’t mean too, I was just-”

“Enough.” Blue instantly shut her mouth, still looking down. “look at me.” Blue didn’t want to. “Look at me.” He said sternly. Blue shivered and whined, tears beginning to perk, but slowly raised her head. “If you’re scared that I’m going to hurt you. Than I don’t know what you’re scared for. I’m not going to harm you and whatever caused you to be like this is, I’m guessing, unspeakable, but I am annoyed. I don’t mind you watching me, but do not mess up my hunting. You seem like a nice wolf, so I’ll let you off with a warning. keep your space, I like to go it alone.” Blue nodded furiously, with a slight blush on her face. 

Fresh walked off with a heavy gait, leaving a relieved and somewhat flustered Blue. She lingered on what had happened, looking off in the direction he had left in. He didn’t hurt her, scratch her, bite her, or even yell at her. She loved the way he acted, isolated yet gentle, almost emotionless, but she didn’t care about that last part. It was so much better than the pain she had endeared before she was rescued. It wasn’t just his personality she loved, it was him, his charm, his robust physique. However, Blue knew better than to put everything on the line for a stranger, even if he did seem perfect. Everyone has their flaws and Fresh’s lone wolf nature was one that she hated, but was determined to beat it out of him.

Fresh also dawdled on the conversation. Why had he held back? Was he getting soft? Or was it just the fact that she looked like his mother? Either way, he didn’t like how he acted. If it were any other wolf he would have at least pushed them to the ground to get his point across, so why was she different? Fresh didn’t know. He just shrugged it off like any other problem he’s had in his past. Fresh wasted no time, returning to his hunting. Without the constant alerting sound of a rustling bush, it was much easier to catch a meal.  

One fat delicious pheasant later, Fresh licked his paws clean of any blood, later dipping them in the pond to keep them from any unwanted stickiness. His ear twitched to the pitter patter of paws, noticing a panting and tired Blue. She walked towards Fresh with a small mouse in her mouth. She placed it in front of him, stilled huffing for air.

“I *huff* I know you d- *huff*don’t like me very much, but *huff* I got you something to say I- *huff* I’m sorry for messing up your *huff* hunting.” She pushed the mouse further towards him with a smile.

Fresh stared at the very small rodent and then back at Blue who was growing tense at his lack of action or words. “You’re not very good at hunting, are you?” Blue perked at the question, somewhat shocked.

“I-I mean, I-I’m not the best, but, um-”

“I’ll take that as a yes.” Blue’s ears drooped and his tail curled close to her.

“H-How did you-”

“How did I know? Well, it’s obvious. The result of your ‘hunt’ was a smaller than average mouse and your tired from most likely running after it because you either didn’t know or didn’t use the proper technique to capture it. It’s pathetic, really.” Blue grew tense and embarrassed at his situation. No one ever taught him how to hunt. He was always given his food in a dog bowl until he was placed in this facility. He looked down at the ‘pathetic’ prey he had captured and sighed.

Fresh pushed the so called ‘meal’ back towards Blue. “If this is how it is with most of your hunts, then I think you need this more than I do.” Without another word, Fresh walked off with a smug expression. Blue just sat there staring at the dead mouse with a sigh. She pushed it away again and returned to her thinking tree.

Fresh came back to the pond, after a quick nap and saw the dead rodent still there. He looked around for that female, but came up empty.  He got what he came for, drinking from the pond and then going to hunt again, he would’ve eaten the mouse, but it was so small and skinny, it wouldn’t have been worth it, plus it had probably been there for a few hours, maybe more. He began to sniff and search, until he heard a soft rustle and felt a few leaves fall on his nose and forehead. He shook them off and looked up. Was… was that that female in a… tree? He moved a little to the right to get a better look…yup, it was her. His jaw dropped in shock. Can all wolves do that? Can he do that? No, there was no way. Fresh never liked to associate with others, but the fact that a wolf could climb a tree was unthinkable. He smiled and put his front paws on the tree trunk.

“Hey!” Blue looked over the edge of the branch, but looked the other way seeing it was just him. Fresh was confused. She’s usually more alert when he talks to her. Was it what he said about her hunting?

“Hey! You alright?” No answer. Definitely, what he said.

“If it’s about your hunting skills, it wasn’t supposed to offend you, I was just stating the obvious, plus you ask. Sort of.” She looked back over the side.

“You here to gloat?” He tilted his head.

“What? No! I actually wanted to ask how you got up there.” She tilted her head too.

“What do you mean? Can’t you do this to?”

“If I could I wouldn’t be asking you.” This made Blue smile, knowing that she could do something he couldn’t.

“Y-Yeah, I guess not.”

“So… Mind teaching me?” Blue pondered and thought of where he could be going with this.

“Why should I teach you?” Blue bravely asked.

“That’s a- a good question. Hmm. Why should you teach me?” Fresh said the last part to himself.

“How ‘bout this! You teach me how to climb a tree and I teach you how to hunt. How’s that sound?” Blue sparked, but covered her excitement with more conditions.

“Teach me how to hunt, then I’ll teach you.” Fresh smirked and looked at her.

“You’re a clever female, aren’t you?” She smiled and jumped down beside Fresh.

“And you’re a sly male.” Fresh laughed at the comment.

“Got me there. Say, I never got your name.” Blue looked at Fresh with a slight blush.

“O-oh, it’s Blue.”

“Oh, like the color?” She nodded with a laugh.

“what’s yours?”

“Fresh.” Fresh said with a slight grin.

“That’s a nice name.” Blue commented, giving Fresh a slight purple dust over his cheeks, but barely noticeable.

“I guess.”

Blue giggled, jumping in excitement knowing she’ll finally learn how to hunt without wasting so much energy. Fresh admired her attitude towards this and remember when he used to be like that. A young happy pup with his whole life ahead of him, but that was all taken away along with his mother. He had promised to never get attached to anyone again. Loving with all your heart only lead to heart break and pain, but why was she so different? He had no idea, but he did know that he better stop thinking and start teaching. Blue’s getting anxious.


Sorry this took so long, but life is life. hope you enjoyed it!

creature starting pack

Road to E3 ‘15

Hotseat: P.T | Are You Smarter than a 5th Grader | 5NAF4

Creature Life: Fart Spray Prank | Barf Spray  | 50 Lush Bath Bombs | Bean Bag Destruction | Trampoline Madness | Renaissance Cringe Festival | Frisbee Golf | Elephant Toothpaste Experiment | Abandoned Missle Silo

Game Night: Kinetic Adventures | The Price is Right | The Game of Life | Jenga | Mario Party 7 | Vegas Party

TreetopiaCreaturetopia 

CT Snapshots: Fart-T-X | Bear Attack | Taxi | Box Story

Creature Camping

Stream Highlights: Uno | Blonde Nova | Waxing Legs | Pink Nova | Novapolitan

James & Aleks Valentine Stream 

Creatures Animated (from various channels): Nature Attacks Nova | Herobrine Meeting | Nova Block Theatre | Girl Troubles | Nova Gets Married | Storm Chaser Nova | A Wild Mew Appears | The Camp Bear Nation Attacks | They Are Breeding Too Fast | Breaking Friends Forever Alone | Happy Birthday! | Breaking the Rules!  |  The Last Prisoner | Babies Explained | He Was Innocent! 

Notable Series:
ImmortalHD: Mission-Craft 82ep. | The Last Update 25ep.  | SkyGrid 18ep | Video Highlights

Nova: GMod Jurassic Park 4ep | Gmod Storm Chasers 3ep | 5NAF 2ep | Dead Rising 3 | Left 4 Dead 2 Mods | Babysitting Mama | Slender | Ex-Communicated Series |

Kootra (child-friendly!): Banished | Sims 4 | State of Decay | Battleblock Theatre | The Ship | Kootra’s Lowlights

Dan: Batman Arkham City | Binding of Isaac Rebirth | Hershel’s Land (ft. Chandler Riggs!) | 

Ze: Excellent Adventure | Asgard Adventures | Simcity | Geoguesser | Universe Sandbox 2

Sp00n: Dead Rising 3 | Beyond Two Souls | Skate 3

SSoH: Amoung the Sleep | Peggle 2 | Ex-Communicated 2 | Pokemon Omega | Resident Evil Remaster | Mario Kart 8 | 

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Friday, 26 August, 2011

Music post of the day

Well this is a pretty fresh track from a relatively unknown artist (they pretty much make up the bulk of music posts here). And as usual, there’s a wealth of untapped music out there that needs listenin’ to. So let the “suggestions” tab (on the Youtube page) - which can be found on your right - guide you to new tracks and possibly artists. Get goin’:

| Lemonade Love| by <Fresh Sly>

At any rate, enjoy!

:)