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So this is a sample of a new story i've been working on. This introduces the two main characters Rob and Hank. Keep in mind this is just a snippet and it in no way reflects what the final story will be... think of it like a pilot.
Anyway, Feedback is welcome. Enjoy everyone!
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Just Friends: Meet Rob
So here he was, once again, standing outside the large wooden door to room 402 of the Grand Whale Luxury Apartment Building. “What am I doing here?” Rob thought to himself. He could not help but wonder why he tortured himself like this. Yet, Hank was a friend in need, and being the ever generous friend he was Rob was here to help. Rob wished he could get the courage to be more then friends with Hank, but Hank was happy with how things were, and that is all Rob really cared about.
The door open, and there stood Hank, a seven foot beast of a lion, dressed in nothing more then a towel around his hips, his massive chest still dripping water. The massive lion was distressed, quickly pulling the much small badger into the room with a jerk. “Robbie! You’re such a life saver buddy. I can’t believe she cancelled on me at such a last minute. You were the only one I could call,” said Hank as he went into the kitchen for a drink, “Want anything?”
“No thanks, lets just get this over with and get you two lovebirds going,” replied the badger. “Great,” said Hank as he took a seat set up in the middle of the kitchen’s hardwood floors. The badger set his bag down on the counter and pulled out a polyester tarp. After wrapping the trap around the lion, the badger pulled out a pair of scissors and said, “The usual?”
Rob really did not mind giving Hank haircuts, after all Rob knew exactly how the lion liked his hair to look. Rob considered it like their personal time together. They talked about the day and had a good laugh and before they knew it hours had past and it was time for Rob to go home. Hank had no idea how much Rob wished he would be asked to stay, maybe for some dinner… a little wine…
Just as Rob finished came a knock on the door. “Oh that must be Max,” said the lion as he got up and brushed himself off, “Could you answer the door while I finish getting ready Rob?” Rob snapped out of his daydream with a jerk. “Ah. Sure,” replied Rob still trying to catch up with the lion who was already in the bedroom. Rob noticed the towel on the floor, and slowly made his way to the door.
Rob opened the door. On the other side was a handsome, well-built tiger that had a debonair quality about him. He seemed a bit confused at first; taking another glance at the room number just to be sure he was not mistaken. “Is Hank Marshal here?” the tiger asked. “Yes come in. He’s still getting ready, but I’m sure he’ll be out any minute,” replied the badger. Rob was beside himself, he sounded like a butler. “You must be Max. I’m Rob,” Rob greeted the tiger with a handshake. “Max Richards,” the tiger replied as his large paw engulfed the badger’s hand.
A familiar feeling over came Rob. The tiger’s strong, firm paw, the XXL polo shirt that covered an obliviously board chest, the uncomfortable feeling of being tiny; it all reminded Rob of the day he meet Hank. “It’s so great to finally meet one of Hank’s friends. You know he’s told me a lot about you,” continued the tiger.
“All good I hope,” chucked Rob.
“He told me you were the best friend a guy could ask for.”
Rob was sure if it was just his imagination but the way the tiger said the last sentence sounded more like “Come between Hank and Me and I’ll rip you limb from limb.” Rob quickly came back to reality, only to notice he was still holding onto the tiger’s paw. Blushing he jerked it away. “Oh good you two meet,” said Hank coming out the bedroom in a nice button up shirt and khaki dress pants. Hank went to Max and gave him a kiss. Max gave the lion a deep throated “Rrrr…” as Hank turned back to Rob. “I left a key on the kitchen counter. Don’t worry about the mess I can clean it up later. Just be sure to lock the door when you leave and I’ll see you at work on Monday, ok?” said Hank as closed the door behind himself. Just like that Rob was alone again.
End Chapter 1
Anyway, Feedback is welcome. Enjoy everyone!
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Just Friends: Meet Rob
So here he was, once again, standing outside the large wooden door to room 402 of the Grand Whale Luxury Apartment Building. “What am I doing here?” Rob thought to himself. He could not help but wonder why he tortured himself like this. Yet, Hank was a friend in need, and being the ever generous friend he was Rob was here to help. Rob wished he could get the courage to be more then friends with Hank, but Hank was happy with how things were, and that is all Rob really cared about.
The door open, and there stood Hank, a seven foot beast of a lion, dressed in nothing more then a towel around his hips, his massive chest still dripping water. The massive lion was distressed, quickly pulling the much small badger into the room with a jerk. “Robbie! You’re such a life saver buddy. I can’t believe she cancelled on me at such a last minute. You were the only one I could call,” said Hank as he went into the kitchen for a drink, “Want anything?”
“No thanks, lets just get this over with and get you two lovebirds going,” replied the badger. “Great,” said Hank as he took a seat set up in the middle of the kitchen’s hardwood floors. The badger set his bag down on the counter and pulled out a polyester tarp. After wrapping the trap around the lion, the badger pulled out a pair of scissors and said, “The usual?”
Rob really did not mind giving Hank haircuts, after all Rob knew exactly how the lion liked his hair to look. Rob considered it like their personal time together. They talked about the day and had a good laugh and before they knew it hours had past and it was time for Rob to go home. Hank had no idea how much Rob wished he would be asked to stay, maybe for some dinner… a little wine…
Just as Rob finished came a knock on the door. “Oh that must be Max,” said the lion as he got up and brushed himself off, “Could you answer the door while I finish getting ready Rob?” Rob snapped out of his daydream with a jerk. “Ah. Sure,” replied Rob still trying to catch up with the lion who was already in the bedroom. Rob noticed the towel on the floor, and slowly made his way to the door.
Rob opened the door. On the other side was a handsome, well-built tiger that had a debonair quality about him. He seemed a bit confused at first; taking another glance at the room number just to be sure he was not mistaken. “Is Hank Marshal here?” the tiger asked. “Yes come in. He’s still getting ready, but I’m sure he’ll be out any minute,” replied the badger. Rob was beside himself, he sounded like a butler. “You must be Max. I’m Rob,” Rob greeted the tiger with a handshake. “Max Richards,” the tiger replied as his large paw engulfed the badger’s hand.
A familiar feeling over came Rob. The tiger’s strong, firm paw, the XXL polo shirt that covered an obliviously board chest, the uncomfortable feeling of being tiny; it all reminded Rob of the day he meet Hank. “It’s so great to finally meet one of Hank’s friends. You know he’s told me a lot about you,” continued the tiger.
“All good I hope,” chucked Rob.
“He told me you were the best friend a guy could ask for.”
Rob was sure if it was just his imagination but the way the tiger said the last sentence sounded more like “Come between Hank and Me and I’ll rip you limb from limb.” Rob quickly came back to reality, only to notice he was still holding onto the tiger’s paw. Blushing he jerked it away. “Oh good you two meet,” said Hank coming out the bedroom in a nice button up shirt and khaki dress pants. Hank went to Max and gave him a kiss. Max gave the lion a deep throated “Rrrr…” as Hank turned back to Rob. “I left a key on the kitchen counter. Don’t worry about the mess I can clean it up later. Just be sure to lock the door when you leave and I’ll see you at work on Monday, ok?” said Hank as closed the door behind himself. Just like that Rob was alone again.
End Chapter 1
Category Story / General Furry Art
Species Badger
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File Size 27 kB
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