The Bare Necessities!

indie Mowgli from the Jungle Book l live action & disney movie

[homosinger]

There were a lot of things in life that took its toll on the boy’s emotional and mental state. Sometimes he found that he just needed to get away from it all, he needed to escape his everyday life and find solace in the calm outdoors. That’s why he secludes himself every so often, only listening to the words that nature had to offer. And sometimes, while alone… the boy liked to sing. Let his voice ring out for the trees and the gentle breeze to hear.

                                   ❝ Aa… Aa—- ❞

❝ Thought to myself I’m okay I don’t feel a thing, But in the end there’s a drag weighing down on me, Running on ahead again you seemed to escape Every step never touching down, Couldn’t do a thing but stare without a sound. ❞

[mxwlgli-blog]

{ ☼ }      Mowgli sat on the branch swinging his legs to the rhythm of the human’s voice. The language was unknown, but the melody was enjoyed nonetheless. When the wind changed direction, and the voice barely reached his ears, Mowgli took a chance and decided to creep closer.

                   He slid down the trunk of the tree, and crawled through the grass until he was but four feet away. The greenery kept him hidden, but a tickling shrub had his eyes watering, and a loud sneeze escaping. His cover was blown....

[mxwlgli-blog]

                                               @singinghomo

{ ☼ }      Mowgli had ventured far from home this time; to the outskirts of the forest where trees thinned out to grass, and grass thinned out to buildings. Every now and then he got curious, and would sneak out early morning to sit in one of the bordering trees and watch the people do their thing. Today, something new caught his attention-- a voice. A song. A beautiful song.

[radondoran]

[wearewakanda]

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[cosmoshe]

         poached. darted twenty times in places only the desperate would shoot; they’d given up in taking him alive && decided a pelt would better suit their employers need, even if at a reduced price, they – a band of poachers near the woodlands he was roaming had finally experienced the brutality of man– believed the great bear to be dead, but only sleeping in the back of a stuffed cargo plane. too bad for them, he woke grumpy. && hungry. 

         ❛ i’ve never been in a place like this, there’s lots of things i don’t know, but i know something smells like honey && mango. ❜ if it wasn’t for that, his nose would’ve been tricked. painfully tricked. 

[mxwlgli-blog]

{ ☼ }      At first, Mowgli thought the statement was directed at him, and that his hiding spot had been found out. Nothing came after, and his muscles soon went back to their more relaxed state. There was no reason to be ready for flight, but certainly a cause for being hesitant. He carefully moved to the adjacent tree’s branch, to get a better look at the giant creature ( What was it with their being new creatures in his forest ? ).

                   Only time would be able to tell if this one was friend or foe.

[secretswcrd-blog]

      ‘ What? ‘ Keldeo replies with a tilt of the       head, his gaze remaining fixed to the human child even       as they circled him. Using telepathy was like speaking a       second language–fluently. Sometimes, he forgot how       bothersome it could be to others who weren’t familiar       with his strange ability.

       ‘ You humans cannot understand my real tongue.          That is what I’ve been told. So I speak through thoughts–           telepathy. If you were a pokemon, I’d use my real method           of speech. ‘ He explains, shutting his eyes and raising his           snout slightly. ‘ …I ask that you quit circling me. ‘

[mxwlgli-blog]

{ ☼ }      “It’s strange!” The circling stopped once bare feet brought him back in front of Keldeo. From what he could see, the pokemon ( whatever that was ) looked nothing like any of the animals he’s ever seen in the forest before, so that brought some uncertainty to the situation.

                   “What’s your name? And what is a Pokemon?” If only Bagheera were here to explain this, since the panther knew everything ( speaking of which, where was Bagheera? ) “My name is Mowgli, and I live here.” Though his home was with the pack, which was rather close by.

[mxwlgli-blog]

                                                     @brobear

{ ☼ }      This would be the first time the mancub has seen a human of this size. From up in the tree, he could safely stare without the fear of the human noticing him. For now, the wild-child would watch and wonder, just what was it doing this deep in the woods.

[mxwlgli-blog]

theme changed, thanks to the wonderful lettie.

[mxwlgli-blog]

What if Baloo becomes a real Papa Bear with little bear cubs of his own?

{ ☼}      “That would be amazing !” Little cubs to play with, and Baloo as a Papa? The whole thought was a positive thing to him. “I could help with the cubs!” Playmates abound.

[kingbxgheera-deactivated2016071]

◢ BAGHEERA– his muscles tensing at the SUDDEN touch, the feline wasnt paying ATTENTION , he had been CHATTING with the MOTHER wolf. BUT in  return  he let  his own head give MOWGLI a soft  SUBTLE bump back.                                     “ MORNING– Mowgli.” ◣

[mxwlgli-blog]

{ ☼ }      “Did you sleep in the tree, again?” Eyes dart up to the branch that was just long and sturdy enough to house the feline for the night. He absentmindedly ran his fingers through Bagheera’s soft fur, mind already racing onto another topic. Ah, youth. “I want to go see the elephants, again.” In other words, would you come with me?

[secretswcrd-blog]

    ‘ Consider me a traveller, human, ‘       He grunts through telepathy, flicking his tail.       ‘ Same to you. I don’t believe I’ve seen a human       like you around here–and…like that, ‘ His attire       was particularly strange for a human.           ‘ …Where do you come from? ‘

[mxwlgli-blog]

{ ☼ }      “Wha--.”

                  Hearing a different voice in his own head felt strange, and it extremely unwanted. The tanned child circled the creature with narrowing eyes.

                  “How are you doin’ that?” The answers to questions thought would come later.

[mxwlgli-blog]

                                                @secretswcrd

  { ☼ }       “I’ve never seen you around here before, what’s yer name?”

[deesketchs]

Raksha, the mother wolf. 

I enjoyed everything about this movie, but for me this character stood out the most because I didn’t really think I’d end up loving her this much. 

[mxwlgli-blog]

                                                      @rccjah

      Every single one of his muscles tensed at the sight of a tiger. From the look of him, it was not shere khan. Mowgli knew, though, that he needed to be careful. This tiger could be a friend, and that meant he’d be dinner.

        “Are you friendly?” He shouted, keeping his distance until all was well.

[mxwlgli-blog]

                                              @kingbxgheera

       “Bagheera!” Shouted the child, whose first instinct was to hug the jet black animal upon first sight. Mowgli then nuzzled his nose upon a furred cheek, nearly purring himself if he could. “Good morning~.”

[yahooentertainment]

The Jungle Book 2016