Post by Stitch on Feb 8, 2020 2:49:15 GMT
(February 6th, open to Leroy)
"RAAAAAAHR."
It didn't take much to amuse the alien and this was going to trick. With permission from Mufasa, Stitch was allowed to go scavenging around the remains of the pridelands for anything useful. But so far Stitch had found nothing and was growing awfully bored. He wasn't exactly sure what else he was supposed to look for. Maleficent's thorns had chewed up a good deal of the landscape and that was really all that was out there. He could at least deliver what he saw to the lion king. A barren wasteland devoid of most life, water and plants. Rocks jutted through the spiny thorns. Stitch, at least, could crawl around the black thorns and such to dig around but he would never want to live in this barren desert. He briefly imagined his home island covered in thorns like this and he shuddered. How horrifying would it be to see Nani and Lilo's lovely little house covered in these mangled black masses.
Sitting between two particularly spiny thorns, the alien looked out at the landscape. He was alone out there. This was HIS kingdom for the time being. He smiled and cleared his throat, then let out a pathetic little lion roar.
It was times like this he wished Lilo could come with him to places like this. But she was squishy and small and despite the absolute tantrum she'd thrown, he convinced her it'd be better for her to stay put in the camp. She hadn't been happy so he promised her he'd bring her back something. But there wasn't really much to pick from.
Stitch hopped down between the thorns and started picking up rocks in the dirt. Maybe she'd like a rock? He was almost caged in the thorns as he rummaged around. Caged and venerable.
But he was alone, wasn't he?
"RAAAAAAHR."
It didn't take much to amuse the alien and this was going to trick. With permission from Mufasa, Stitch was allowed to go scavenging around the remains of the pridelands for anything useful. But so far Stitch had found nothing and was growing awfully bored. He wasn't exactly sure what else he was supposed to look for. Maleficent's thorns had chewed up a good deal of the landscape and that was really all that was out there. He could at least deliver what he saw to the lion king. A barren wasteland devoid of most life, water and plants. Rocks jutted through the spiny thorns. Stitch, at least, could crawl around the black thorns and such to dig around but he would never want to live in this barren desert. He briefly imagined his home island covered in thorns like this and he shuddered. How horrifying would it be to see Nani and Lilo's lovely little house covered in these mangled black masses.
Sitting between two particularly spiny thorns, the alien looked out at the landscape. He was alone out there. This was HIS kingdom for the time being. He smiled and cleared his throat, then let out a pathetic little lion roar.
It was times like this he wished Lilo could come with him to places like this. But she was squishy and small and despite the absolute tantrum she'd thrown, he convinced her it'd be better for her to stay put in the camp. She hadn't been happy so he promised her he'd bring her back something. But there wasn't really much to pick from.
Stitch hopped down between the thorns and started picking up rocks in the dirt. Maybe she'd like a rock? He was almost caged in the thorns as he rummaged around. Caged and venerable.
But he was alone, wasn't he?
