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shoutout to Trigun: Badlands Rumble incidental background Sexful Gonk Droid for being the best fucking character in anime
watched a broadcast of a police "chase" today where the dude drove the speed limit and obeyed all traffic directives except for yielding to cops. they tried to pit maneuver him twice and he just took himself over the median and turned around to follow traffic the other way. the cops ended up spike stripping one of their own SUVs while trying to stop him. when he finally stopped he just sat in his truck, unarmed, with a big tank of nitrous doing whippets for several hours while the cops desperately wracked their pig brains for a tactic that could stop a dude from chilling in his truck.
this was a situation that could have been resolved with a taxi and a tow truck and like, a court summons after running the plates. cops aren't here to solve situations, they're here to justify their obscene budgets and military equipment by making every situation an excuse to wage chemical warfare on anyone who doesn't allow them to define the situation.
they shot pepper bullets into his cab. he sat in his truck. a gaggle of them crept up to the passenger side and tossed in a tear gas canister. he tossed it back out the driver side and kept sitting in his truck. the cop negotiator brought water for the guy but then rather than actually give it to him to demonstrate even an ounce of good faith he threw it on the ground like 10 feet away from the truck as the most obvious bait. they brought in SWAT! fucking SWAT and their shitty SWAT monster truck, for an unarmed dude sitting in his truck. it was only misdemeanors until the cops showed up and made everything about them which made the dude's every attempt to leave into a felony because it's happening around a cop.
and all the while the news anchor is like OH YOU DON'T WANT THESE PEACE OFFICERS EXPOSED TO FURTHER RISKS, YOU DON'T WANT THEM CAUGHT IN CROSSFIRE (from who?? other pigs?? they're the only ones with guns!). HEY COP CORRESPONDENT, WHAT IF YOU USED A FLASHBANG ON THE GUY. god, when even the cop correspondent is like "uhh we're not doing that" you know you've said something sick. i cannot emphasize enough how much of it was just the dude sitting in his truck. the pigs solved this real brainscratcher of a conundrum with more tear gas because that's the only verb they know.
abolish the police!
Made a new watch inspired by Metro Exodus. Titanium case and Soviet Nixie tubes from the 70s.
i thought it said 2023 and fully accepted that they made a watch that showed the current year and nothing else
Eating while on shift is not permitted, staff are told. “If the system detects no keyboard stroke and mouse click, it will show you as idle for that particular duration, and it will be reported to your supervisor. So please avoid hampering your productivity.”
A training video about the webcam system, seen by the Guardian, says it “monitors and tracks real-time employee behaviour and detects any violations to pre-set business rules, and sends real-time alerts to managers to take corrective actions immediately”.
Capitalism is so exhausting
Fuck this
This is insane.
Capitalism is so innovative /s
Hi! Want to completely fuck the keyboard-tracking system in the ass? Want to do it in a way that they literally cannot do anything about without disabling primary Windows functions?
Step 1: Open Notepad.
Step 2: Copy the following text, line for line, omitting only the --- that caps either end of it. --- Dim objResult Set objShell = WScript.CreateObject("WScript.Shell") Do While True objResult = objShell.sendkeys("{NUMLOCK}{NUMLOCK}") Wscript.Sleep (6000) Loop --- Step 3: Save this as whatever.vbs, put it somewhere you can access easily, and double click it when you start your computer.
What does this do?
This runs a very basic script, and every six seconds, your computer will double-tap the NumLock key (i.e., turn it on, and then off) in a single instant. This counts as a key-press, occurs with a key that shouldn’t affect most things that you’re doing, occurs with no gap between them even if it could affect things you’re doing, and should prevent this kind of BS from engaging. As an aside, this will also prevent your computer from automatically locking itself, so take that into account if you need to manually lock your computer when going to lunch or whatever.
Damn, Tumblr back at it. Now we got coders coming in to save the day.
Tumblr’s collective hate for capitalism is astounding every time but damn if I don’t love it
For all my call center readers.
I keep thinking about that one post that was going around talking about the potential origins of cheese and everyone immediately jumps to it must've been rotten milk that they ate out of desperation. But I'd like to posit that the first cheese was probably someone adding an acid to warmed milk and realising it splits it. Like it's not that big a stretch of the imagination for someone to think "oh I like warm milk but I also like this acidic fruit, I wonder if I can mix them". From there a little experimentation on separating the new curd from the whey and you've got a simple fresh cheese.
I dunno I think the reason I wanted to make this post is just that we tend to desscribe a lot of discoveries around food as desperate acts of starvation and not genuinely thought out experimentations based on observations like every other form of human knowledge. Ancient people weren't stupid starving unwashed masses and it's important to remember that. They were people who could think and deduce and logic their way through things as good as you or I.
there's this narrative I've encountered several times about our early ancestors figuring out that cooking food makes it good, and it goes "some meat probably fell in the fire and then when it cooled down they tried eating it and that's how they found out food could be cooked."
which, I do not accept. I have seen humans. I would like to propose an alternative explanation.
Cooking is the result of an early scientific experiment entitled "Does Meat Burn?"
(It was part of a wider research project considering such questions as Does Antler Burn? Does Hide Burn? Does Hoof Burn? and the oft-repeated Does My Hand Burn Ow Fuck Yes Actually It Does)
Feel like "Does Meat Burn" may have been a direct follow-up project to "Does My Hand Burn Ow Fuck".
Still a good precaution. And definitely necessary for everyone for when life has returned to normal in like three years just in case you meet the love of your life and they’re positive.
Couldn’t share this fast enough.
Rebloging this to add a little more info because it’s very important:
Antiretroviral therapy when used correctly can cause the user’s “viral load” (your viral load is how much of the virus is in your bloodstream), to drop because the medicine prevents HIV from creating copies of itself.
Regular blood tests are done to monitor your viral load, and after taking the medication long enough, it can drop so low that it becomes “durably undetectable”. This means that the HIV virus in you has become so miniscule that it can’t be detected, and by extension can’t be transmitted either. It’s important to note that in order to be considered durable undetectable, you MUST test as undetectable for at least 6 months after testing as undetectable for the first time.
Also very important, being durably undetectable does NOT mean that you’re cured or that the virus is gone, not by a longshot. The HIV virus is still very much there, but instead of being active, it’s gone dormant in a small number of cells called “viral reservoirs”. This why it’s EXTREMELY important that even after achieving durably undetectable status, you continue to take your Antiretroviral medications correctly. Because if you stop, the HIV virus will reemerge from the viral reservoirs and pick up right where it left off in creating copies of itself, and you will have to start all over again if you want to become durably undetectable again.
This is great advice for people struggling with or know someone who has HIV.
POTA OPEN ROLE-PLAY New Forest New Life
‘I can’t keep doing this, I wasn’t made for long distance walking….’ a small heap of deep red fur seated next to a well worn kids’ wagon softly hooted in distress, curled around a sleeping bundle in her arms. The female orangutan would have long since given up had it not been for the small scruffy baby in her arms, and the desire to see it grow and survive. Lifting her head, she realized that the forest wasn’t too far away, if anything it had to be at the very most six miles away a simple hop-skip-and-jump. That is if you were literally any other ape.
Six miles of mostly flat terrain and nothing to climb is absolute agony for any of her kind, so used to spending time up in the cool shade of the trees, high away from any predator that could strike, and taking extra care to create perfectly padded nests to rest in as the sounds of the forest would lull them to sleep. The sudden tugging and hungry cries from her chest, pulled her out of her reverie and to the baby who was demanding to be fed. It was strange really, most baby orangutans are usually quiet, extremely playful as all younglings are, but rarely making any sounds unless distressed or angry.
“Shhh, shhh, little one we’ll be to the trees soon enough and I’ll feed you then,” cooing to the baby, gently pulled on one of it’s thin wiry arms and softly nibbled on his hand , huffing and blowing puffs from her nose.
It managed to ease the baby somewhat, staring at her with Pale Blue eyes, the same strange eyes that captured the hearts and wonder of everyone in her previous tribe, but caused a ruckus when other apes came into their territory and looked on with various mixed emotion that were barely pleasant. Brushing the baby’s erratic and fur, she nudged the baby to crawl back into the small nest made in the wagon next to the backpack that stored the dried fruits, vegetables, and water she had packed for their long trip. She was glad to have avoided traveling through the drier parts, where she and her companion would have certainly died, but that didn’t mean she enjoyed traveling on flat ground for days straight. Right now, getting to that forest with the baby intact was all that mattered to her, and she’ll be damned before letting fatigue take her now.
Amric was on another of his scouting runs. Nothing very much; merely a simple scan of the area. He didn’t expect to see anything out of the ordinary, but he was always prepared to.
Amric reaches the edge of the forest, wherein he begins scanning the perimeter. Occasionally he takes out his binoculars to scan the open area outside the forest. An hour or so later, he spots a hominoid shape in the distance. He can’t make it out yet, but it seems to be alone. He decides to wait it out and observe what happens.
Her strength renewed at the thoughts comfort and safety in the tree tops as well as securing enough territory to raise the baby she brought with her. Yes, the small precious bundle she manged to keep alive for so long will live as a proper Orangutan should. High in the trees, weaving soft nests and blankets, decorating himself with beads created from scavenged bones and rock to attract a mate and create a new life for himself.
Nearing the border, twice now she nearly flipped the wagon over from rushing and as a result, indignant soft hoots and squeals were thrown at her. So focused on reaching the trees, she failed to notice the large predator crouching behind a pile of boulders, it’s muscles taught under it’s ragged pelt, ready to spring on the unsuspecting pair.
Amric notices the creature ready to pounce of this ape.
'this stranger is in trouble. It could be bad but I cannot know that,' he thinks.
He draws his bow and takes aim with it, and plunges an arrow in between the threatening creature's shoulders, before it can attack this ape.
POTA OPEN ROLE-PLAY New Forest New Life
‘I can’t keep doing this, I wasn’t made for long distance walking….’ a small heap of deep red fur seated next to a well worn kids’ wagon softly hooted in distress, curled around a sleeping bundle in her arms. The female orangutan would have long since given up had it not been for the small scruffy baby in her arms, and the desire to see it grow and survive. Lifting her head, she realized that the forest wasn’t too far away, if anything it had to be at the very most six miles away a simple hop-skip-and-jump. That is if you were literally any other ape.
Six miles of mostly flat terrain and nothing to climb is absolute agony for any of her kind, so used to spending time up in the cool shade of the trees, high away from any predator that could strike, and taking extra care to create perfectly padded nests to rest in as the sounds of the forest would lull them to sleep. The sudden tugging and hungry cries from her chest, pulled her out of her reverie and to the baby who was demanding to be fed. It was strange really, most baby orangutans are usually quiet, extremely playful as all younglings are, but rarely making any sounds unless distressed or angry.
“Shhh, shhh, little one we’ll be to the trees soon enough and I’ll feed you then,” cooing to the baby, gently pulled on one of it’s thin wiry arms and softly nibbled on his hand , huffing and blowing puffs from her nose.
It managed to ease the baby somewhat, staring at her with Pale Blue eyes, the same strange eyes that captured the hearts and wonder of everyone in her previous tribe, but caused a ruckus when other apes came into their territory and looked on with various mixed emotion that were barely pleasant. Brushing the baby’s erratic and fur, she nudged the baby to crawl back into the small nest made in the wagon next to the backpack that stored the dried fruits, vegetables, and water she had packed for their long trip. She was glad to have avoided traveling through the drier parts, where she and her companion would have certainly died, but that didn’t mean she enjoyed traveling on flat ground for days straight. Right now, getting to that forest with the baby intact was all that mattered to her, and she’ll be damned before letting fatigue take her now.
Amric was on another of his scouting runs. Nothing very much; merely a simple scan of the area. He didn't expect to see anything out of the ordinary, but he was always prepared to.
Amric reaches the edge of the forest, wherein he begins scanning the perimeter. Occasionally he takes out his binoculars to scan the open area outside the forest. An hour or so later, he spots a hominoid shape in the distance. He can't make it out yet, but it seems to be alone. He decides to wait it out and observe what happens.
Healing Time Part 3 - rp with amricthequiet
Caesar chuckled and uttered a mock-growl at Amric’s nip to his shoulder. Normally such a gentle bite would lead to play-wrestling and then to deeper expressions of affection, but Amric was still too unwell for such love-play, so Caesar contented himself with gently kissing the top of Amric’s head.
‘I woud never dream of trying to stop you doing anything, it would be futile anyway, my feisty love,’ the king signed.
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Amric retracts his mouth from Caesar. He smiles.
“I did not think I was feisty, Caesar.”
Caesar smiled again.
‘Oh, you can be a passionate one… and not just in our nest, my love. You are so eager to discover new things, and I love that about you.’
@amricthhequiet
“I learn new things to help you and the other apes. I owe much to Cornelia for teaching me about plants.”
Amric runs a hand through Caesar’s fur. He squeezes himself around Caesar.
“Despite my fever, I cannot help but love your warmth”
Caesar laughed and nuzzled Amric gently.
‘Cornelia has taught you well. And I always love to hold you, but I hope the warmth will not make you sicker. I want my Amric to get well.’
@amricthhequiet
“I am more worried about getting you sick. Everyone will worry if you get sick. Cornelia and I would be very busy trying to make you feel better.”
‘If I get sick, I know you will both take good care of me. Here comes Cornelia now, with the soothing leaves for your forehead. I hope that they will soothe your fever a little.
Caesar gently embraced Amric again.
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Amric smiles widely and pokes Caesar a few times.
“We would try, but you are like me. You cannot settle down. Most of our work would be getting you to sit down ”
Cornelia started gently putting the leaves on Amric’s head, and Caesar chuckled.
‘I think you are right, my love. I would not be a very good invalid to take care of. Even Maurice would lose his patience with me trying to get up, and he is the most patient ape of us all.’
@amricthhequiet
Amric lies back as Cornelia puts the leaves on his head.
“I never said Cornelia or I would lose patience. I said it would be a lot of work. But we would not rest until you did.”
Amric looks at Cornelia with soft, loving eyes.
“Thank you very much Cornelia.”
‘I know, and I am glad to have you both with me.’
Caesar and Cornelia smiled and Cornelia gently touched Amric’s cheek.
‘I hope you will feel better soon,’ she signed.
@amricthhequiet
Amric reaches out to hug Cornelia.
“We are fortunate to have you. I love you as though you were my own mother.”
He takes a deep breath and tries to let the leaves do their work.
Cornelia smiled and hugged Amric back.
“And… I love you,” she whispered. “I am glad to have you… in my life. My boys, all of you…. Caesar, Amric, Blue Eyes and Cornelius.”
@amricthhequiet
Amric smiles.
“If I had not meet Caesar, that day by the river, I would still be living in my small hut. Eating insects. I fortunate to have all of you,” Amric signs as he begins to relax into the nest he lays on
‘I think you and I were meant to meet, our lives would not be complete without you.’
Caesar smiled and kissed Amric again.
‘Now rest awhile till Rocket comes back with the plants.’
@amricthhequiet
Amric smiles back. He relaxes and breathes deeply.
“Will you stay here Caesar?”
“I will.”
Caesar smiled and lay next to his beloved, cradling him gently.
@amricthhequiet
Amric smiles and embraces his love as he lies down. He wraps his arms around Caesar and kisses his chest.
“Cornelia may miss you tonight,” Amric says.
Caesar cradled Amric close to him and chuckled a little.
“I think… she will be busy with our baby Cornelius. He demands a lot… of attention from his mother,” Caesar whispered.
@amricthhequiet
Amric rubs his face against Caesar’s fur. So soft, and the warmth of Caesar’s body so soothing. He hums a bit.
“You sure you don’t want to help her? Or are your hands too full with me?”
Caesar laughed again and gave Amric a loving kiss.
“I am happy… to tend to your needs, my love. And not only… while you are sick. When you are well and strong again…”
The king gave a knowing smile, looking forward to the pleasures the two of them would share then.
@amricthhequiet
Amric smiles and looks Caesar up and down. Amric meets Caesar’s eyes and nods his head a couple of times.
“When I am well again?” Amric repeats. He slides his hands down to Caesar’s mid-back and hugs tighter.
Caesar chuckled and hugged Amric tighter, giving his mate another gentle kiss.
“You know what,,, I mean, my love. But you are not strong enough yet.”
@amricthhequiet
Amric moves his face closer to Caesar's.
"I'm afraid I don't know what you mean Caesar," Amric taunts
Healing Time Part 3 - rp with amricthequiet
Caesar chuckled and uttered a mock-growl at Amric’s nip to his shoulder. Normally such a gentle bite would lead to play-wrestling and then to deeper expressions of affection, but Amric was still too unwell for such love-play, so Caesar contented himself with gently kissing the top of Amric’s head.
‘I woud never dream of trying to stop you doing anything, it would be futile anyway, my feisty love,’ the king signed.
@amricthhequiet
Amric retracts his mouth from Caesar. He smiles.
“I did not think I was feisty, Caesar.”
Caesar smiled again.
‘Oh, you can be a passionate one… and not just in our nest, my love. You are so eager to discover new things, and I love that about you.’
@amricthhequiet
“I learn new things to help you and the other apes. I owe much to Cornelia for teaching me about plants.”
Amric runs a hand through Caesar’s fur. He squeezes himself around Caesar.
“Despite my fever, I cannot help but love your warmth”
Caesar laughed and nuzzled Amric gently.
‘Cornelia has taught you well. And I always love to hold you, but I hope the warmth will not make you sicker. I want my Amric to get well.’
@amricthhequiet
“I am more worried about getting you sick. Everyone will worry if you get sick. Cornelia and I would be very busy trying to make you feel better.”
‘If I get sick, I know you will both take good care of me. Here comes Cornelia now, with the soothing leaves for your forehead. I hope that they will soothe your fever a little.
Caesar gently embraced Amric again.
@amricthhequiet
Amric smiles widely and pokes Caesar a few times.
“We would try, but you are like me. You cannot settle down. Most of our work would be getting you to sit down ”
Cornelia started gently putting the leaves on Amric’s head, and Caesar chuckled.
‘I think you are right, my love. I would not be a very good invalid to take care of. Even Maurice would lose his patience with me trying to get up, and he is the most patient ape of us all.’
@amricthhequiet
Amric lies back as Cornelia puts the leaves on his head.
“I never said Cornelia or I would lose patience. I said it would be a lot of work. But we would not rest until you did.”
Amric looks at Cornelia with soft, loving eyes.
“Thank you very much Cornelia.”
‘I know, and I am glad to have you both with me.’
Caesar and Cornelia smiled and Cornelia gently touched Amric’s cheek.
‘I hope you will feel better soon,’ she signed.
@amricthhequiet
Amric reaches out to hug Cornelia.
“We are fortunate to have you. I love you as though you were my own mother.”
He takes a deep breath and tries to let the leaves do their work.
Cornelia smiled and hugged Amric back.
“And… I love you,” she whispered. “I am glad to have you… in my life. My boys, all of you…. Caesar, Amric, Blue Eyes and Cornelius.”
@amricthhequiet
Amric smiles.
“If I had not meet Caesar, that day by the river, I would still be living in my small hut. Eating insects. I fortunate to have all of you,” Amric signs as he begins to relax into the nest he lays on
‘I think you and I were meant to meet, our lives would not be complete without you.’
Caesar smiled and kissed Amric again.
‘Now rest awhile till Rocket comes back with the plants.’
@amricthhequiet
Amric smiles back. He relaxes and breathes deeply.
“Will you stay here Caesar?”
“I will.”
Caesar smiled and lay next to his beloved, cradling him gently.
@amricthhequiet
Amric smiles and embraces his love as he lies down. He wraps his arms around Caesar and kisses his chest.
“Cornelia may miss you tonight,” Amric says.
Caesar cradled Amric close to him and chuckled a little.
“I think… she will be busy with our baby Cornelius. He demands a lot… of attention from his mother,” Caesar whispered.
@amricthhequiet
Amric rubs his face against Caesar’s fur. So soft, and the warmth of Caesar’s body so soothing. He hums a bit.
“You sure you don’t want to help her? Or are your hands too full with me?”
Caesar laughed again and gave Amric a loving kiss.
“I am happy… to tend to your needs, my love. And not only… while you are sick. When you are well and strong again…”
The king gave a knowing smile, looking forward to the pleasures the two of them would share then.
@amricthhequiet
Amric smiles and looks Caesar up and down. Amric meets Caesar's eyes and nods his head a couple of times.
"When I am well again?" Amric repeats. He slides his hands down to Caesar's mid-back and hugs tighter.
Healing Time Part 3 - rp with amricthequiet
Caesar chuckled and uttered a mock-growl at Amric’s nip to his shoulder. Normally such a gentle bite would lead to play-wrestling and then to deeper expressions of affection, but Amric was still too unwell for such love-play, so Caesar contented himself with gently kissing the top of Amric’s head.
‘I woud never dream of trying to stop you doing anything, it would be futile anyway, my feisty love,’ the king signed.
@amricthhequiet
Amric retracts his mouth from Caesar. He smiles.
“I did not think I was feisty, Caesar.”
Caesar smiled again.
‘Oh, you can be a passionate one… and not just in our nest, my love. You are so eager to discover new things, and I love that about you.’
@amricthhequiet
“I learn new things to help you and the other apes. I owe much to Cornelia for teaching me about plants.”
Amric runs a hand through Caesar’s fur. He squeezes himself around Caesar.
“Despite my fever, I cannot help but love your warmth”
Caesar laughed and nuzzled Amric gently.
‘Cornelia has taught you well. And I always love to hold you, but I hope the warmth will not make you sicker. I want my Amric to get well.’
@amricthhequiet
“I am more worried about getting you sick. Everyone will worry if you get sick. Cornelia and I would be very busy trying to make you feel better.”
‘If I get sick, I know you will both take good care of me. Here comes Cornelia now, with the soothing leaves for your forehead. I hope that they will soothe your fever a little.
Caesar gently embraced Amric again.
@amricthhequiet
Amric smiles widely and pokes Caesar a few times.
“We would try, but you are like me. You cannot settle down. Most of our work would be getting you to sit down ”
Cornelia started gently putting the leaves on Amric’s head, and Caesar chuckled.
‘I think you are right, my love. I would not be a very good invalid to take care of. Even Maurice would lose his patience with me trying to get up, and he is the most patient ape of us all.’
@amricthhequiet
Amric lies back as Cornelia puts the leaves on his head.
“I never said Cornelia or I would lose patience. I said it would be a lot of work. But we would not rest until you did.”
Amric looks at Cornelia with soft, loving eyes.
“Thank you very much Cornelia.”
‘I know, and I am glad to have you both with me.’
Caesar and Cornelia smiled and Cornelia gently touched Amric’s cheek.
‘I hope you will feel better soon,’ she signed.
@amricthhequiet
Amric reaches out to hug Cornelia.
“We are fortunate to have you. I love you as though you were my own mother.”
He takes a deep breath and tries to let the leaves do their work.
Cornelia smiled and hugged Amric back.
“And… I love you,” she whispered. “I am glad to have you… in my life. My boys, all of you…. Caesar, Amric, Blue Eyes and Cornelius.”
@amricthhequiet
Amric smiles.
“If I had not meet Caesar, that day by the river, I would still be living in my small hut. Eating insects. I fortunate to have all of you,” Amric signs as he begins to relax into the nest he lays on
‘I think you and I were meant to meet, our lives would not be complete without you.’
Caesar smiled and kissed Amric again.
‘Now rest awhile till Rocket comes back with the plants.’
@amricthhequiet
Amric smiles back. He relaxes and breathes deeply.
“Will you stay here Caesar?”
“I will.”
Caesar smiled and lay next to his beloved, cradling him gently.
@amricthhequiet
Amric smiles and embraces his love as he lies down. He wraps his arms around Caesar and kisses his chest.
“Cornelia may miss you tonight,” Amric says.
Caesar cradled Amric close to him and chuckled a little.
“I think… she will be busy with our baby Cornelius. He demands a lot… of attention from his mother,” Caesar whispered.
@amricthhequiet
Amric rubs his face against Caesar's fur. So soft, and the warmth of Caesar's body so soothing. He hums a bit.
"You sure you don't want to help her? Or are your hands too full with me?"
Healing Time Part 3 - rp with amricthequiet
Caesar chuckled and uttered a mock-growl at Amric’s nip to his shoulder. Normally such a gentle bite would lead to play-wrestling and then to deeper expressions of affection, but Amric was still too unwell for such love-play, so Caesar contented himself with gently kissing the top of Amric’s head.
‘I woud never dream of trying to stop you doing anything, it would be futile anyway, my feisty love,’ the king signed.
@amricthhequiet
Amric retracts his mouth from Caesar. He smiles.
“I did not think I was feisty, Caesar.”
Caesar smiled again.
‘Oh, you can be a passionate one… and not just in our nest, my love. You are so eager to discover new things, and I love that about you.’
@amricthhequiet
“I learn new things to help you and the other apes. I owe much to Cornelia for teaching me about plants.”
Amric runs a hand through Caesar’s fur. He squeezes himself around Caesar.
“Despite my fever, I cannot help but love your warmth”
Caesar laughed and nuzzled Amric gently.
‘Cornelia has taught you well. And I always love to hold you, but I hope the warmth will not make you sicker. I want my Amric to get well.’
@amricthhequiet
“I am more worried about getting you sick. Everyone will worry if you get sick. Cornelia and I would be very busy trying to make you feel better.”
‘If I get sick, I know you will both take good care of me. Here comes Cornelia now, with the soothing leaves for your forehead. I hope that they will soothe your fever a little.
Caesar gently embraced Amric again.
@amricthhequiet
Amric smiles widely and pokes Caesar a few times.
“We would try, but you are like me. You cannot settle down. Most of our work would be getting you to sit down ”
Cornelia started gently putting the leaves on Amric’s head, and Caesar chuckled.
‘I think you are right, my love. I would not be a very good invalid to take care of. Even Maurice would lose his patience with me trying to get up, and he is the most patient ape of us all.’
@amricthhequiet
Amric lies back as Cornelia puts the leaves on his head.
“I never said Cornelia or I would lose patience. I said it would be a lot of work. But we would not rest until you did.”
Amric looks at Cornelia with soft, loving eyes.
“Thank you very much Cornelia.”
‘I know, and I am glad to have you both with me.’
Caesar and Cornelia smiled and Cornelia gently touched Amric’s cheek.
‘I hope you will feel better soon,’ she signed.
@amricthhequiet
Amric reaches out to hug Cornelia.
“We are fortunate to have you. I love you as though you were my own mother.”
He takes a deep breath and tries to let the leaves do their work.
Cornelia smiled and hugged Amric back.
“And… I love you,” she whispered. “I am glad to have you… in my life. My boys, all of you…. Caesar, Amric, Blue Eyes and Cornelius.”
@amricthhequiet
Amric smiles.
“If I had not meet Caesar, that day by the river, I would still be living in my small hut. Eating insects. I fortunate to have all of you,” Amric signs as he begins to relax into the nest he lays on
‘I think you and I were meant to meet, our lives would not be complete without you.’
Caesar smiled and kissed Amric again.
‘Now rest awhile till Rocket comes back with the plants.’
@amricthhequiet
Amric smiles back. He relaxes and breathes deeply.
“Will you stay here Caesar?”
“I will.”
Caesar smiled and lay next to his beloved, cradling him gently.
@amricthhequiet
Amric smiles and embraces his love as he lies down. He wraps his arms around Caesar and kisses his chest.
"Cornelia may miss you tonight," Amric says.
Unexpected Visitors - rp w/ pookyhorse
Amric sits on a ridge: He had been taking a quick survey. As he scans the desert he notices movement in the distance, a large group of animals. He looks through his binoculars.
Amric almost jumps: a group of apes that he doesn’t recognise is headed toward the Apes’ settlement. He takes account of their number and pacing, then stows his binoculars and runs toward the village.
Several minutes later he reaches the village and heads straight for the king’s house. After he enters, he gives a quick salute to the king.
“Cornelius, this is urgent. A group of unrecognized apes is headed towards our village from the south. They seem to number around twenty. At their current pace, they may be here within the hour.”
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Cornelius was enjoying an mid noon snooze, curled up in his nest. His two wives and sons were curled up around him. Jay and Woolie were the first to spot Amric. They clambered on top of their father, making playful gestures at him. Cornelius grumbled, rolling over.
“Apes? New apes? Coming this way?” He shook the sleepiness from his head. His wives felt prickled at the news and scooped up their children. Chimps were naturally suspicious with strangers from other troops. An instinct still deeply embedded in them all. Who knew what they wanted. He doubted a fight as they were small in number.
Cornelius felt his pelt puff out as he followed Amric. “Get the rest officers together..fetch spears and horses. We will meet them at the gate..”
Amric waits patiently as they all shake from their slumber. He senses the rising tensions in the room. After Cornelius arises, Amric proceeds out of the room.
“Will you be going down to the gate as well?” Amric signs.
“Yes of course. I must make an appearance..” Cornelius headed down towards Rocket’s nest, where he saw the old chimp and his son, Dusty, looking over their spears for any damages.
“I suppose you heard.” Cornelius acknowledged him. Rocket nodded. Dusty huffed eagerly, his pelt puffing out in anticipation. “You aren’t going to start any trouble.” He poked at finger at Dusty.
“Are the rest alerted..” Rocket could hear more of the chimps hooting in alarm. “I suppose that was a dumb question.”
“I sent Amric to assemble the others..” He looked over the horizon. “Not many apes..”
Cornelius met the rest of his chosen by the horses. He gazed over his small army of apes, a mix of chimps and gorillas. “We’re not going to attack them.just see what they want..”
Amric, having alerted the guards and officers and told them to gather at the gate. He checked the position of the strange Apes. They were within sight. binoculars not necessary. He approaches the highest officer.
“Do not attack, hold them here. I will go find Cornelius.”
Amric rushes off to find the king.
“They are in sight,” Amric says after he finds Cornelius
Cornelius nodded, leading the way towards the strange apes. He kept a stiff and serious vigil. Trusty Rocket beside him and Bristle on the other. He hoped this would be a peaceful meeting. The apes were just in sight, too far for him to fully observe them.
“We have scouts in the trees where they won’t be seen. Just in case.” Rocket eyed his son, just behind him. Tinker would be pissed if she knew he had allowed Dusty to come along. “If anything bad happens you flee back behind the gates..”
Cornelius snorted. He’d give them hell if it did.
Amric decides to take a place among the trees with the other scouts.
The Apes wait, uncertain and uneasy, As the strange group approaches. At last the group reaches the gate. The strange group is led by a tall chimp, sporting a jaguar’s head over his own and small simple piercings in his nose and under his lip. He carries on his waist an odd club edged with a strange black glass. Many of the other chimps of this group carry similar implements, while some carry spears.
The chimp pauses when he encounters the Apes’ greeting party. He scans the crowd gathered here, seemingly expecting them to react.
For a moment the air seemed still around them. Cornelius stared hard at the strange ales, particularly the one wearing the strange cat skin. Beside him he could hear the low grumble in Rocket’s throat. Well, he was the alpha here and would have to be the first to fire up a conversation..
“Welcome to my territory. I am Cornelius, son of Caesar. These are my trusted companions..” He introduced his comrades. Dusty fidgeted nervously, drilling a finger in his ear. His father, sitting rigid as ever. It seemed as chimps just weren’t so good with greeting strangers.
“Where have you come?” Cornelius began his questions.
The chimp with the jaguar on his head smiles.
“I am Tobi, speaker for my group. I come with myself and other warriors, along with scouts, from the south. It was our scouts that first saw you, several months ago. We have come to make contact with you, to see what you do and who you are. Many of our group wanted answers, as well as I.”
Tobi takes a confident, yet cautious, step forward.
“Our group is used to contact with strangers. We are composed of what used to be many groups. I was once a stranger to every one of them with the exception of my friend Cookie, and now I am their speaker and trusted group-adviser.”
Tobi looks around the gathered Apes.
“ I am to understand we were seen coming from far.”
Cornelius nodded and dismounted. They all sat around, eying each other. “Yes we have. We don’t get visitors very often…also this woods is home to some humans. They are harmless and not to be touched..”
Dusty flashed smiles at the new chimps. Wanting to diffuse the tension, he shuffled over to one that seemed approachable enough and started to groom him. Rocket sighed quietly to himself. He didn’t want to get angry with his son and ruin the whole affair so he left the young male be to make friends.
Cornelius wasn’t really surprised at this point. Perhaps this would be needed. “Is this all in your band? Do you have others? You are welcome to stay inside the gates.”
“Yes, we are all that came. The rest are back in our walls.”
Tobi’s smile fades somewhat.
“And yes… Humans. Our group had our own trouble with humans. They attacked us, blamed us for their misfortune. Our group was forced to move north. But the humans are no longer a problem for us. We will… Refrain from bothering the nearby humans.”
One of the chimps accompanying Tobi steps up and makes some swift, angry gestures. Tobi gestures back, seemingly on some rant. He adjusts the position of the edged club strapped to his hip. The other chimps makes a couple gestures in return and steps back.
“We would appreciate coming inside. We are weary from the long journey, and low on supplies.”
The king nodded, keeping an eye on the angry chimp. Dusty had cold feet and fled back towards his dad. Rocket kept a stony bearing, giving his son a pinch on the elbow. Cornelius’ troop led Tobi’s group back to his territory.
Inside the apes gathered around. The male chimps of course flared their pelts, casually flexing their muscles but no attacks or displaying played out. The young females acted differently and were curious of the strong male strangers.
He guided them to the bonfire pit were ceremonies and feasts often played out. Already dinner was being cooked as slabs of bison and feral beef were being spit-roasted.
Tobi and the accompanying group followed Cornelius. The females that were with them seemed very curious of the females here, while some eyed the males who were ruffled and flexing. Tobi himself admired some of them and made signs to the chimps with him. Some giggled and made signs back.
As they reach the fire pit, Tobi and the others take a well-deserved seat.
“Cornelius, tell us of your people. What are these… Strange ones with you. They almost look like chimps but are bigger and muscular,” Tobi inquires, gesturing to the gorillas with Cornelius.
Cornelius was amused. They had never seen other apes before? He glanced over his shoulder. “This is Fir, the general of the gorilla guard. He is alpha of the gorilla tribe here. They are very strong and noble people. We also have orangutans and bonobos and some gibbons here too. We al live and work together.”
Rocket huffed. “We are a proud tribe. We are what started it all. It all happened with the great Caesar. Who started our liberation from humans..and he died for us too.”
Dusty eyed the females from Tobi’s band. He was more interested in getting to know them than a history discussion.
“We had a good hunt yesterday. Plenty of food..” Cornelius continued. “Where do you come from? Have not seen an animal like that.” He looked at the big cat creature on Tobi’s Head.
Tobi laugh-grunts.
“We have not heard of these creatures with you. Our group is only chimps.”
Tobi listens intently to Rocket and a Cornelius.
“We come from the south, several hundred miles, in a forest along a river. Before this, we lived in the forest outside of a human city, much farther to the south.”
Tobi smiles as he thinks of the jaguar on his head.
“This is a jaguar, a creature of the woods and jungle where we lived before we migrated North along the river. I did not slay it myself, rather it was a gift from a human I once knew. He was… Taken by the same illness that killed many of the humans. I believe it is related to what made our eyes green, and made us change. It seems we are denizens of the new world: the world of humans has been destroyed and a new sun has risen on a new one.”
“Yes. A new dawn for us..thank goodness..” Cornelius smiled, looking over his shoulder he watched as his wives came down to check out the new arrivals. Their children strapped around their bellies. “These are my two wives Frost and Wisp and my sons, Jay and Woolie.”
They both investigated the strange females. Dusty felt confident to move in again and groom one of the females. Cornelius huffed quietly to himself. Dusty was really too young for her as her scent and breast told of her maturity. Such a silly teenager.
One of the female gorillas brought over a platter of select leaves and slabs of meat and placed it in between the two groups.
Tobi smiles at the adolescent chimp who had been brave enough to groom those with him.
“Yes, speaking of children,” Tobi says, eying the platters of food, “who is this… Caesar you say is your father? The same one your friend spoke of, is he? The one who died for you”
Amric becomes uncomfortable at The mention of Caesar, but remains in the tree he is hidden in despite his desire to speak to the stranger of Caesar.
Cornelius sighed but held his bearing. “Yes. He led our people to safety as the humans tried to finish us off. I was very young when it happened. They had killed my whole family. But I still remember it. That is all I can say do it. But the humans have changed. They have grown dumb and harmless. They now live on the outskirts of my home living off of our scraps..”
He thought of Nova, his favorite. No doubt she was close by but she knew better than to reveal herself to strangers. “My father was the first..” Cornelius shook his head. Not really wanting to think on it. But he must remain strong. “But in the end. We have won. We are masters of this world now.”
Cornelius picked first from the platter. Thus signaling the others to pick their share. Dusty, feeling finished with his grooming session, scrambled over to eat. But a stern glare from his father made him freeze and wait his turn. Older and higher ranking chimps went first.
Tobi takes a cue and begins to take from the platter. He passes the meat he grabs around to the others in his group, making sure each share is modest to not offend or presume upon their hosts.
“Yes, I remember our trouble with the humans, although I did not know they had grown dumb. We moved far away from them, and did not know what had transpired with them.”
Tobi eats a bit of meat.
“The humans were without mercy, and many in number, even after they died in such numbers. We killed many but… We tired of war, even with all the fallen we sacrificed. We decided to move to avoid war altogether. We did not need the sacrifices, for we already sacrifice the animals we hunt.”
Tobi gestures to one of his group, who passes a canteen to Tobi. Tobi takes a few drinks from it and passes it back.
“Your father sounds admirable. I would have loved to meet him. I can only hope I die as admirably as he must have,” Tobi says, a sympathetic yet spirited smile spreading across his face. He was careful not to show his teeth.
After the meal they did what all apes did to relax and bond, a grooming session. Chimps crooned and smacked their lips eagerly as they swept their fingers through each other’s pelts. Cornelius rested his chin on his crossed arms as his two mates groomed him. Dusty moved back over to the females and started on a new one. Rocket rarely groomed anyone so also got himself acquainted with one of the strange females too. He didn’t have much hair anyways.
Jay and Woolie, now in their terrible twos, wanted to create a nuisance of themselves. Protesting their mothers, they finally peeled away and ventured among the new apes, investing the females of Tobi’s group for any milk or snacks. Cornelius kept a careful gaze on them both. No, he couldn’t truly rest now. His boys won’t allow it. He kept an eye on the males of the group. Strange male chimps were always a danger to young. He’d be ready to lunge if any dared to bare their teeth.
Some of those in group with Tobi gave the babies little morsels from their leather pouches: some unique fruits and Cocoa beans.
Tobi himself mutually grooms one of the females in his group.
“Your babies are delightful. So full of energy and fearless. The would make good scouts,” says the chimp grooming Tobi.
Tobi smiles as he plucks loose skin flakes from her.
Cornelius smiled. “Yes, balls of energy. They’ll only get worse as they get older. If I’m anything to go by.”
Lake snorted. “You drove me to cry sometimes.” She plucked his ears. “Now it’s time to pay with twice the amount!”
He blushed as those around him pant-hooted. Rocket scratched his ear, dislodging a tick. “I’ve had to give him a damned good beating sometimes. Caesar had to on occasion… of course when your mothers weren’t about.”
“I used to tattle..” Cornelius winked to his guests. His two sons, being spoiled with treats, tried to sneak their little hands into any pouch they could get a hold of. Lake, tired of her grandchildren’s bad manners, chased them about and gathered them up. Her own son, latched around her back, protested for her attention.
“Oh boy…Wisp, Frost, I think the boys need a nap..” Cornelius sighed.
Tobi laughs heartily.
“Your children seem to love the Cocoa beans. I should show you how to make a drink from them. It does wonders for one’s energy. We scouts take as many as we can on long travels,” the chimp grooming Tobi says.
“Juliana makes the best Cocoa,” Tobi adds, “As much as I’ve tried, she always makes it better. The irony is that I’m the one who showed her how to make it.”
“That is one reason I am the best of our scouts,” she responds confidently.
Tobi chuckles.
“Speaking of scouts, we saw the one who spotted us running toward your walls. Who is that one? Is that one here?” Tobi asks.
Cornelius peered over to a nearby tree. “Yes. You’re speaking of Amric. He’s the one that spotted you.” He waited to see if the chimp would come down to join them. His two wives had scooped up their hyper children and left for their nest.
Dusty had picked up a few of the cocoa beans dropped by the kids and savored the unique food. He stuck them in between his lips and sucked. He could feel his father’s glare and went back to join him. But he had a hard time keeping still. The beans were so delicious and he wanted more. Nothing hyped up a chimp more than good food.
“ I’d very much like some cocoa sometime..” Cornelius watched the young male.
“Amric. I don’t think I’ve met him yet,” Tobi says.
Amric looks down upon the scene, unsure whether he should climb down or not. He sees Cornelius scanning the trees and decides to climb down.
‘I am Amric,’ he signs.
Tobi simply looks at Amric, unaware what his gestures mean.
Amric stands awkwardly and looks over to Cornelius, not aware that Tobi has no idea how to interpret Sign.
“Are you… Amric?” Tobi asks.
“Y-yes,” Amric says.
Tobi smiles.
“I am Tobi, speaker for the ones you saw coming. I ask you join us as Juliana brews Cocoa,” Tobi says. After a few moments, Amric takes a seat near Cornelius.
Juliana gathers Cocoa beans from the various scouts and begins to set to work on grinding them up.
“Does your group have any treats they have after a good meal?” Tobi asks.
Cornelius nodded and snapped his fingers. A lovely female chimp in estrus brought two bowls of blackberries to the group. He grinned with pleasure. His simple nod suggesting her to sit next to him and groom him.
“These are in season right now. Delicious. Can squish them and spread them on other foods. Makes a nice sweet drink.”
He gazed over at Amric. “Father wasn’t too big on them I don’t think…least I remember.” He swipes a few from the bowl and stuck them in his lips to suck on the juices. “Mother loved them however.”
Tobi and his group each take a few. Tobi himself is surprised at their tartness, and some of the others with him don’t care much for them. Tobi, however, begins to like them.
“Caesar did not like the very much,” Amric says, “I like them, but not all the time. I prefer raspberries.”
Tobi notices Amric is hesitant to speak, and flinches on mention of this “Caesar”.
“These berries are delicious. I haven’t had anything this… Sour and yet, sweet,” Tobi says.
“You have sugar?” Juliana asks, “Makes Cocoa taste delicious.”
Cornelius frowned. Sugar? He wasn’t sure what that was. He shook his head in response. “Is that a food?”
Rocket stole a cocoa bean from his son. “It’s a sweet tasting stuff that looks like sand..humans used it in cookies.”
Cornelius never had cookies either. Being that he didn’t lead the domestic life style many of the first generation led, he knew little on these human meals.
Juliana makes a strange gesture. Tobi laughs and gestures back.
“We will make do with what we have,” Juliana says. She takes out a small pouch of sugar and pours it into a bowl water.
‘As far as I know, we have no plants to get sugar from,’ Amric signs to Cornelius, ‘If they are from south, they may have access to a plant called “sugar cane”. Perhaps we could use honey.’
Tobi looks on with curiosity as he watches Amric sign more.
“You use gestures like we do,” Tobi says, “but it seems we do not have the same gestures. Where did your gestures come from?”
Juliana makes a few gestures toward Tobi, who mods in response.
“Yes..honey..” Cornelius murmured, having the female fetch him some. “Perhaps that would help.”
“Some of the apes , including my father were taught it by humans..and taught it yourself other apes..” He told Tobi of the sign language. “All apes here use it..”
She sauntered back with a small bowl of raw honey, some bits of comb still floating about. “Here, my king..” She said rather lavishly. Dusty groaned under his breath. Cocoa beans, blackberries, female in heat..now honey? What next..
Cornelius placed the bowl before him. “Can be painful to get but worth it..nice to dip fruit in it..”
Tobi looks at the bowl curiously. He picks it up and sniffs it. He dips a finger in and tastes it. He perks up at the taste and hands it to Juliana, then immediately makes a couple of fast gestures. Juliana tastes the honey. She smiles and scrapes the honey into the water. She continues pulverizing the Cocoa.
“You seem to be well-respected. The others here get you whatever you want. How did you come to command such respect,” Tobi comments.
Cornelius popped s few more berries in his mouth. “My father was king of all apes here. After he passed I was raised to take his place as I was his only heir. I had an older brother who would have leader but he was killed along with my mother while we slept..”
Rocket felt his skin prickle at the thought. He thought briefly of his lost son, Ash.
“Rocket here was alpha before my father was. He became second in command. Still is.”
Dusty smiled at the mention of his father. To him there was not a greater figure.
Tobi turned his head to the side, perplexed at the words “king” and “heir”.
“Your father was… King? What does this mean? I have never heard the word… King.”
Amric shifts in his seat, looking between Tobi and Cornelius.
Cornelius thought. How does he explain such words? “It means I am the highest ranking ape here in my clan. Above all apes. Each species here has their individual alphas but none top me. The same was with my father. I am his last blood relative so I inherited his role..if that makes sense.”
Bristle nodded and chimed in. “Caesar was the best ape we ever knew. If it weren’t for him we would all still be in cages. He brought forth this new era..our era. We promised him Cornelius would carry on his name.”
“Hail Caesar.” Rocket grunted. He found it difficult to speak. He rarely spoke unless it was something of great importance to him.
Tobi stares ahead, perplexed. He doesn’t know how or why such a thing is necessary.
“So… How did you come to earn this respect? You have earned it because you are the son of the one who did?” Tobi asks.
“This… Does not make sense. I am group-adviser because I taught the Chimps everything I knew, and because I organized our building, our society. I am speaker because I am well-trusted to carry our word in our best interest. Why are you… King simply because your father was? Why is a king needed.”
Juliana pauses and places her hand on her spear. Tobi, while maintaining civility, began to speak with more tension. She gestures to Tobi. Tobi looks to Juliana and takes a deep breath.
Amric, hypervigilant of trouble, keeps a fast eye on Tobi.
Cornelius kept a steady bearing. He understood that Tobi led a different life, different cultures and rules in his own tribe. “Yes. I earned my title mostly because of my father. I was groomed for it. My father, whom had taught and led my tribe for everything they know is no longer here. My best advisors have taught me well. It is not only my word but also my council’s. From each of their strengths I have drawn to my own. From an early life I had known nothing but hardships. All the apes here depend on me. They want me to be like my father but sadly I am not. There can only be one Caesar. Times have changed. My father had liberated us. I keep the peace and continue on his wishes..This is our way..”
Rocket snorted loudly and signed vigorously. Feeling more passionate as he had been through it all since it’s beginning. “You come here and insult our ways…we give them place to stay.”
“They don’t understand sign..” Bristle reminded him.
Rocket flexed his arms, feeling frustrated. “Cornelius..like son…he has…shown..us..he’s..worthy..of his..title…it..was..not..earned..easily..Caesar..would..be proud..” It felt almost painful blurting that out. “Insults us. Looks at you…as..tyrant..”
“Calm..” Cornelius grunted. “There will be no fights here.”
Tobi looks to Juliana and back to Cornelius.
“I… See. A few apes make decisions for the rest?” Tobi asks.
The other Chimps with Tobi begin to feel nervous, but try to maintain their composure. Juliana, having ground the Cocoa to her satisfaction, begins to mix it with the water.
“What… Say do the other apes have in these matters?” Tobi asks, regaining his ease of voice and relaxing back into his position.
Amric is now uneasy of the stranger, and tenses up as he feels the stranger is questioning Caesar’s legacy. He looks uneasily toward Cornelius.
Cornelius smiled. “Why yes when you lead thousands of apes..Of course however any ape who feels our decisions are out of line are free to meet our council and discuss their opinions..My people aren’t muzzled. And are not afraid of me.”
Rocket was as stiff as ever. His pelt, sparse as it was, stood out like a small haze from his muscular body. “I pity any ape who hasn’t met Caesar.. they’d understand then. Think he’d line up with Koba?” He signed to Cornelius, whom gave him a firm squeeze on the shoulder.
The female in heat, thinking maybe her lusty appearance was creating this tension, dissolved behind the group. Perhaps a quick coupling with the king could wait later. Dusty only sat there, being as small as he could, sucking on a cocoa bean.
Tobi stares at Cornelius. He notices Rocket becoming tense and signing and lays a hand on his macuahuitl: his edged club. He does not anticipate a fight and knows he would not get out alive if they decided to fight. However, if that were to happen, he would take as many as possible. It is at this point his warrior instinct is beginning to interfere with his sense of diplomacy.
“So do you tell the apes about these decisions? Do you offer them information? Do you get the tribe’s input, ask them what they would prefer to do?”
Cornelius didn’t move, only leaned back; fearless. He knew more than a two dozen arrows were aimed at this small band right now. He could just barely hear the subtle pull of a string. “Of course. Many of these decisions I cannot make without their input as a whole. Can’t lead a blind tribe..”
Rocket glinted and told his son to go back to the nest. Dusty wanted to stay but the intensity of his father’s body language told him it wasn’t worth protesting and he casually slunk off, scooping up a nearby young chimp playfully.
Rocket signed, more calmly this time. “Perhaps we should remove their weapons..”
“No…” Cornelius responded to him.
Juliana, noticing the rising tensions, stops focusing on her cocoa and walks up to Tobi.
‘We will not have a chance if we fight. We need to end tension, now,’ she gestures to him in their group-specific nonverbal communication, ‘We are all tired. We could use some rest.’
Tobi removes his hand from his weapon, but keeps it hovering close. An uneasy smile spreads across his face.
“Then perhaps we are more like than we seem. My apologies, Cornelius. It is getting late, and it has been long since I have tasted of cocoa. We could do well with some rest,” he says. He is no less tense and has a dozen plans of attack in his head, but he pushes them all aside. He is not here as a warrior, he is here as speaker.
Amric backs away behind Cornelius and Rocket.
Cornelius scooped a few more berries in his mouth. His own pelt was slightly ruffled to his unknowing. He looked over his shoulder at Amric seeing the tense wrinkles on his face. He could see several of his tribe around them, in trees and in bushes. All tense with pelts flaring. He let out a calming sigh.
Again he saw Lake approaching, rather speedily with her son on tow. She probably got word of a possible fight and rushed over as soon as she heard. She slipped past the other apes and settled by Amric, huffing quietly. Perhaps it was good she wasn’t here moments earlier. She wouldn’t tolerate any smack on her son.
“We’re fine mother.” Cornelius groomed her shoulder. But she wasn’t going to leave so she made an excuse by grooming him.
“You have ticks on you..” She simply said.
Tobi looked at his group. They were all hunched over, hands on their weapons and looking everywhere they could. He turns to Juliana.
“The Cocoa,” he gestures. Juliana proceeds to finish up the Cocoa despite her persistent danger-sense.
Tobi meets eyes with Rocket briefly. Tobi feels as though that one could fight him any minute. He tries to ignore his desire to challenge him and returns to looking at Cornelius.
“This is your mother?” He asks, attempting to maintain as calm body language as possible. He will not let this be a diplomatic failure.
Cornelius could feel Lake’s heavy breath on his neck. He smiled. “Yes, my father entrusted me in her care after my birth mother was murdered. I think he’d be proud.” He leaned back towards her. He felt some small feet drum against his backside. Her son, Treebark, was not enjoying his sudden invasion of his claimed space.
The little mite had enough and left his mother briefly to fetch a stick that was lying close by the group and drug it back with him. He tried to lift it up to throw it at Cornelius but it barely went a few inches. Cornelius shook his head. “Why do you want to inflict pain on your brother? I’m bigger than you..”
Treebark signed, making tiny huffs. “Mine…momma..”
“He’s very aggressive over what he considers his space..” Cornelius reached over and rolled his stubborn brother over. “He’ll be a very possessive male later I wager..”
Treebark flared his pelt as his put on a mini display in frustration till Lake scooped him back up into her lap and retreated next to Cornelius.
Tobi smiles. Juliana gestures to Tobi, and Tobi nods.
“Juliana says the Cocoa is ready. I can hardly wait to have some. I find myself… On edge when I go too long without it,” Tobi says.
Juliana pours the Cocoa into two large bowls. She hands them to Tobi, who hands one to Cornelius. He moves slowly so as not to alarm those present and potentially cause problems.
“This will keep you going for quite some time. This usually perks up anyone who is tired,” Tobi says, “And I always feel more, in control of myself after.”
Tobi takes a few gulps and passes it back to Juliana. She takes a drink and proceeds to pass it around. The Chimps relinquish their nervous grasp on the hilts of their weapons to drink.
“She seems very nice. And I’m sure the little one will find a good use for his energy,” Tobi says. He looks to Lake.
“Would you like a drink of the Cocoa?” Tobi asks her.
Lake shook her head. “I’m fine..thanks.” She was suspicious of this stuff. She’s never had it before. Cornelius was enjoying the drink. Very different from anything he’s ever had. He turned to his mother, trying to convince her to try some from his cup. She finally gave in and sipped some just to make him content.
Treebark tried to pull the bowl down to his lips. Anything his mother ate and drank he wanted to experiment too. Cornelius quickly took it back. The youngster would only tip and waste it. “This is good..”
Rocket kept his stiff bearing. Not interested in trying it, even if it smelled good.
Tobi smiles as he sees the others tasting cocoa. He catches Rocket’s eye and immediately his aggression instinct flares up. He stares at Rocket for a bit before he returns.
“I am glad you enjoy it. Unfortunately we have little left, only enough for us. I don’t want to be left without any more,” Tobi says with a chuckle.
“I understand.” Cornelius set the bowl down with just a little left in it. Treebark investigated it, dipping his lips into the murky substance. He clutched onto the bowl protectively as he slurped up the rest. He glared at everyone and signed. “My bowl.”
Lake wasn’t having any of his attitude and pulled the bowl away. She wanted to curb his bad behavior while he was small enough. “It’s not yours..”
Cornelius pant-hooted at him, ruffling his head. “It’s okay you’ll find something else cool for you to pretend is yours.”
Tobi laughs.
“This one is may as well be the very sun itself.”
Tobi stands up and stretches.
“It is getting late,” Tobi says as he looks up to the sky, “and our group could use some rest. Would you have room for us to stay?”
Cornelius rubbed his chin. Unlike humans there were no lodges or hotels here. Apes here lived here in their own homes. He wasn’t sure if it would be rude to simply offer them trees to make their own nests. It was rather late to make one.
“Well there’s only a few of you. You all can sleep in my nest. It’s rather spacious.”
Rocket didn’t like the sound of it. Just great…he will get no sleep tonight worrying about his safety. “It’s not that big..they’d be cramped..maybe some apes here can offer a place too.” He glanced briefly at Amric.
Amric glances down to think for a moment.
"I am fine sharing my nest. I can sleep in my study," he says.
Amric looks around at the others present.
"I wonder if yours and mine will be enough?"
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Caesar chuckled and uttered a mock-growl at Amric’s nip to his shoulder. Normally such a gentle bite would lead to play-wrestling and then to deeper expressions of affection, but Amric was still too unwell for such love-play, so Caesar contented himself with gently kissing the top of Amric’s head.
‘I woud never dream of trying to stop you doing anything, it would be futile anyway, my feisty love,’ the king signed.
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Amric retracts his mouth from Caesar. He smiles.
“I did not think I was feisty, Caesar.”
Caesar smiled again.
‘Oh, you can be a passionate one… and not just in our nest, my love. You are so eager to discover new things, and I love that about you.’
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“I learn new things to help you and the other apes. I owe much to Cornelia for teaching me about plants.”
Amric runs a hand through Caesar’s fur. He squeezes himself around Caesar.
“Despite my fever, I cannot help but love your warmth”
Caesar laughed and nuzzled Amric gently.
‘Cornelia has taught you well. And I always love to hold you, but I hope the warmth will not make you sicker. I want my Amric to get well.’
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“I am more worried about getting you sick. Everyone will worry if you get sick. Cornelia and I would be very busy trying to make you feel better.”
‘If I get sick, I know you will both take good care of me. Here comes Cornelia now, with the soothing leaves for your forehead. I hope that they will soothe your fever a little.
Caesar gently embraced Amric again.
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Amric smiles widely and pokes Caesar a few times.
“We would try, but you are like me. You cannot settle down. Most of our work would be getting you to sit down ”
Cornelia started gently putting the leaves on Amric’s head, and Caesar chuckled.
‘I think you are right, my love. I would not be a very good invalid to take care of. Even Maurice would lose his patience with me trying to get up, and he is the most patient ape of us all.’
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Amric lies back as Cornelia puts the leaves on his head.
“I never said Cornelia or I would lose patience. I said it would be a lot of work. But we would not rest until you did.”
Amric looks at Cornelia with soft, loving eyes.
“Thank you very much Cornelia.”
‘I know, and I am glad to have you both with me.’
Caesar and Cornelia smiled and Cornelia gently touched Amric’s cheek.
‘I hope you will feel better soon,’ she signed.
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Amric reaches out to hug Cornelia.
“We are fortunate to have you. I love you as though you were my own mother.”
He takes a deep breath and tries to let the leaves do their work.
Cornelia smiled and hugged Amric back.
“And… I love you,” she whispered. “I am glad to have you… in my life. My boys, all of you…. Caesar, Amric, Blue Eyes and Cornelius.”
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Amric smiles.
“If I had not meet Caesar, that day by the river, I would still be living in my small hut. Eating insects. I fortunate to have all of you,” Amric signs as he begins to relax into the nest he lays on
‘I think you and I were meant to meet, our lives would not be complete without you.’
Caesar smiled and kissed Amric again.
‘Now rest awhile till Rocket comes back with the plants.’
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Amric smiles back. He relaxes and breathes deeply.
"Will you stay here Caesar?"
Healing Time Part 3 - rp with amricthequiet
Caesar chuckled and uttered a mock-growl at Amric’s nip to his shoulder. Normally such a gentle bite would lead to play-wrestling and then to deeper expressions of affection, but Amric was still too unwell for such love-play, so Caesar contented himself with gently kissing the top of Amric’s head.
‘I woud never dream of trying to stop you doing anything, it would be futile anyway, my feisty love,’ the king signed.
@amricthhequiet
Amric retracts his mouth from Caesar. He smiles.
“I did not think I was feisty, Caesar.”
Caesar smiled again.
‘Oh, you can be a passionate one… and not just in our nest, my love. You are so eager to discover new things, and I love that about you.’
@amricthhequiet
“I learn new things to help you and the other apes. I owe much to Cornelia for teaching me about plants.”
Amric runs a hand through Caesar’s fur. He squeezes himself around Caesar.
“Despite my fever, I cannot help but love your warmth”
Caesar laughed and nuzzled Amric gently.
‘Cornelia has taught you well. And I always love to hold you, but I hope the warmth will not make you sicker. I want my Amric to get well.’
@amricthhequiet
“I am more worried about getting you sick. Everyone will worry if you get sick. Cornelia and I would be very busy trying to make you feel better.”
‘If I get sick, I know you will both take good care of me. Here comes Cornelia now, with the soothing leaves for your forehead. I hope that they will soothe your fever a little.
Caesar gently embraced Amric again.
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Amric smiles widely and pokes Caesar a few times.
“We would try, but you are like me. You cannot settle down. Most of our work would be getting you to sit down ”
Cornelia started gently putting the leaves on Amric’s head, and Caesar chuckled.
‘I think you are right, my love. I would not be a very good invalid to take care of. Even Maurice would lose his patience with me trying to get up, and he is the most patient ape of us all.’
@amricthhequiet
Amric lies back as Cornelia puts the leaves on his head.
“I never said Cornelia or I would lose patience. I said it would be a lot of work. But we would not rest until you did.”
Amric looks at Cornelia with soft, loving eyes.
“Thank you very much Cornelia.”
‘I know, and I am glad to have you both with me.’
Caesar and Cornelia smiled and Cornelia gently touched Amric’s cheek.
‘I hope you will feel better soon,’ she signed.
@amricthhequiet
Amric reaches out to hug Cornelia.
“We are fortunate to have you. I love you as though you were my own mother.”
He takes a deep breath and tries to let the leaves do their work.
Cornelia smiled and hugged Amric back.
“And… I love you,” she whispered. “I am glad to have you… in my life. My boys, all of you…. Caesar, Amric, Blue Eyes and Cornelius.”
@amricthhequiet
Amric smiles.
"If I had not meet Caesar, that day by the river, I would still be living in my small hut. Eating insects. I fortunate to have all of you," Amric signs as he begins to relax into the nest he lays on
Healing Time Part 3 - rp with amricthequiet
Caesar chuckled and uttered a mock-growl at Amric’s nip to his shoulder. Normally such a gentle bite would lead to play-wrestling and then to deeper expressions of affection, but Amric was still too unwell for such love-play, so Caesar contented himself with gently kissing the top of Amric’s head.
‘I woud never dream of trying to stop you doing anything, it would be futile anyway, my feisty love,’ the king signed.
@amricthhequiet
Amric retracts his mouth from Caesar. He smiles.
“I did not think I was feisty, Caesar.”
Caesar smiled again.
‘Oh, you can be a passionate one… and not just in our nest, my love. You are so eager to discover new things, and I love that about you.’
@amricthhequiet
“I learn new things to help you and the other apes. I owe much to Cornelia for teaching me about plants.”
Amric runs a hand through Caesar’s fur. He squeezes himself around Caesar.
“Despite my fever, I cannot help but love your warmth”
Caesar laughed and nuzzled Amric gently.
‘Cornelia has taught you well. And I always love to hold you, but I hope the warmth will not make you sicker. I want my Amric to get well.’
@amricthhequiet
“I am more worried about getting you sick. Everyone will worry if you get sick. Cornelia and I would be very busy trying to make you feel better.”
‘If I get sick, I know you will both take good care of me. Here comes Cornelia now, with the soothing leaves for your forehead. I hope that they will soothe your fever a little.
Caesar gently embraced Amric again.
@amricthhequiet
Amric smiles widely and pokes Caesar a few times.
“We would try, but you are like me. You cannot settle down. Most of our work would be getting you to sit down ”
Cornelia started gently putting the leaves on Amric’s head, and Caesar chuckled.
‘I think you are right, my love. I would not be a very good invalid to take care of. Even Maurice would lose his patience with me trying to get up, and he is the most patient ape of us all.’
@amricthhequiet
Amric lies back as Cornelia puts the leaves on his head.
“I never said Cornelia or I would lose patience. I said it would be a lot of work. But we would not rest until you did.”
Amric looks at Cornelia with soft, loving eyes.
“Thank you very much Cornelia.”
‘I know, and I am glad to have you both with me.’
Caesar and Cornelia smiled and Cornelia gently touched Amric’s cheek.
‘I hope you will feel better soon,’ she signed.
@amricthhequiet
Amric reaches out to hug Cornelia.
"We are fortunate to have you. I love you as though you were my own mother."
He takes a deep breath and tries to let the leaves do their work.
Healing Time Part 3 - rp with amricthequiet
Caesar chuckled and uttered a mock-growl at Amric’s nip to his shoulder. Normally such a gentle bite would lead to play-wrestling and then to deeper expressions of affection, but Amric was still too unwell for such love-play, so Caesar contented himself with gently kissing the top of Amric’s head.
‘I woud never dream of trying to stop you doing anything, it would be futile anyway, my feisty love,’ the king signed.
@amricthhequiet
Amric retracts his mouth from Caesar. He smiles.
“I did not think I was feisty, Caesar.”
Caesar smiled again.
‘Oh, you can be a passionate one… and not just in our nest, my love. You are so eager to discover new things, and I love that about you.’
@amricthhequiet
“I learn new things to help you and the other apes. I owe much to Cornelia for teaching me about plants.”
Amric runs a hand through Caesar’s fur. He squeezes himself around Caesar.
“Despite my fever, I cannot help but love your warmth”
Caesar laughed and nuzzled Amric gently.
‘Cornelia has taught you well. And I always love to hold you, but I hope the warmth will not make you sicker. I want my Amric to get well.’
@amricthhequiet
“I am more worried about getting you sick. Everyone will worry if you get sick. Cornelia and I would be very busy trying to make you feel better.”
‘If I get sick, I know you will both take good care of me. Here comes Cornelia now, with the soothing leaves for your forehead. I hope that they will soothe your fever a little.
Caesar gently embraced Amric again.
@amricthhequiet
Amric smiles widely and pokes Caesar a few times.
“We would try, but you are like me. You cannot settle down. Most of our work would be getting you to sit down ”
Cornelia started gently putting the leaves on Amric’s head, and Caesar chuckled.
‘I think you are right, my love. I would not be a very good invalid to take care of. Even Maurice would lose his patience with me trying to get up, and he is the most patient ape of us all.’
@amricthhequiet
Amric lies back as Cornelia puts the leaves on his head.
"I never said Cornelia or I would lose patience. I said it would be a lot of work. But we would not rest until you did."
Amric looks at Cornelia with soft, loving eyes.
"Thank you very much Cornelia."