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“So... you’re not gonna eat me?”
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@the-simple-necessities
“So... you’re not gonna eat me?”
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@cavetigrim
Night in the jungle...
Having a stint of relaxed time at the far reaches of the jungle, Baloo settled himself down against a tangled seat of tree roots. Ah, this was the life.
It was always refreshing to kick back in a different place from time to time and this part of the jungle was certainly delivering. Yet as the bear settled in for the night, he quickly shot back up into a sitting position.
Something was moving in the brush right ahead of him...and its shining eyes were staring right out at him.
Hello! This is the RP blog the-simple-necessities. I roleplay the Jungle Book character of Baloo and would LOVE it if you could perhaps make one of your beautiful themes for me! I have a couple ideas so I'd love to bounce around with you!
hello there, friend!
at the moment, my custom theme requests are closed, as i still have an awful lot of requests to get through. info about custom themes is always on my main page though, so when they reopen, info will be posted up there about sending in new requests! thank you for the message :3
@bloodybluecap
Night, deep in the jungle...
An uproar of dreadful noise rose from the trees atop a yonder hill, such an uproar that Baloo halted his nightly stroll. Best to keep away from there...or at least best to keep a distance...who was he kidding? He wasn’t Bagheera.
Baloo sniffed the air then began his gallop towards the distant hill. Would be a shame to miss a scene if one was being made.
@mxncub
Drinking deep from the Wainganga river, Baloo took his sweet time. The old bear would need his voice to be clear if he was to teach Mowgli, and one could simply not teach with a dry throat.
It was high noon and the sun lay high in the sky. The patch of earth where today’s teachings would be held was basked in patchy sunlight. The shadows of the canopy danced about the clearing and the birds provided the appropriate music for such a dance.
"I bet I can get that mango before you can, Papa Bear!" Mowgli grinned as he grasped his scrawny arms around the tree trunk already attempting to hoist himself up.
“Well I’ll be… Look at you go!”
Baloo chuckled and clapped his paws together once before heaving himself up from his reclined position. He took his time waltzing over to the tree, Mowgli wasn’t exactly getting to that fruit anytime soon.
“It’s gonna be mighty tough for me to beat you to that mango there…what with you climbin’ up like a monkey!”