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The Willowbottom burrow was empty, it had only been Bolo and Fumble in that house for years, it was depressing almost that a family so rich and full had been reduced to...to this. A meager two people, devoid of his wife, the love of his life had just dissapeared as she did, along with two of his own two children he loved so dearly.

 

A single tear ran down Bolo's cheek as he looked at the knife, and then at the cut he had made, fresh blood dripped from the wound as he continued to cry from pain, careful not to wake up Fumble who would be devastated from the news of what is happening. He clutches the knife, and hesitates as he makes another cut, more blood spilling out with more squeels of pain. Fumble stirs and the room quiets again, Bolo watching him fall asleep. He takes the knife up again in his hand.

 

Bolo finishes the cut, thinking of all the things he has done in the past, the people he has yelled at, his flashes of anger that ruined many happy times for him, and the others. He began to cry a bit more, tears continuing to flow down his cheek as he gently felt the weight of the knife in his hand, fresh warm blood and gore dripping from it. Bolo shook his head, sure it was only right to do what he was doing and he continued, the squeels stopped long ago, all that was left was more cuts, and more pain.

 

He began to think of all the friends he made, how he found out his own cousin was the Sky Thief, how he had become Elder by shear luck, and even had made one of his most dear friends join him. He cried again, the deed had been finished. He looked at his handywork, unpleased by it, he began to regret it, but it was too late to take it back, he has left Fumble all alone, left him to deal with the pain...

 

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"Fumble, dinnah is ready!!"

The pot began to boil, the freshly cut pig was almost cooked and the soup was almost the perfect temperature to serve. He looked at the remains of Mistah Porkah, he quickly brushed them into a basket looking to Fumble, he would need to find a new pig before he realizes he ate his own for dinner.

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(( :0 U had me thinking u killed urself! ))

Fumble wakes up and runs over "Where's Mistah Porka?" Fumble shrugs, figuring he went out to play, and begins eating the pig.

"This is really good Pa!"

Fumble eats the pig, smiling at the taste, he goes outside and finds no Mista Porka.

"He musta gone on 'venture!"

Fumble runs to the pig pen and plays with the other pigs, completely oblivious that he just ate his pig.

((P.S I will cause some mischie as Fumble after this week, as I will be away. But don't worry soon Lenfarthing will be ruled by a pig dictator, hebrhehehehe

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Quietly, as the night grows, a tiny pig squeel is heard from the pen outside of Bango's house. 'Mistah Porka' has come back to the burrow once again by the morning.

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"Willowswamp is best Willow" -Rich

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Fumble can be seen riding with "Mista Porka" outside the burrow.

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Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.

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