Post by Deleted on Oct 12, 2020 16:52:52 GMT
It has been a busy week in Lord Indigo's domain. Although the young upstart Yukitori still insists upon bullying his way to the best spot at the dining table, it is Lord Indigo himself who dictates where the pair shall spend their time, as Yukitori cannot help but fawn over his liege despite the trouble he causes. Of course, Lord Indigo wishes to spend his time within the confines of his castle, yet the pink giant insists on finding ways to remove him, forcing the Lord to stand guard at the windows and screeching warnings about anything that goes by outside.
Yukitori sometimes leaves his Lord to this and sticks his beak into other matters. This occasionally gets him into trouble. He was whiling away his time near his Lord and the pink giants when an unfortunate attempt to stretch his wings caused him to fall down behind the bed into the cavern beneath. The giants lowered a ladder but bold Yukitori ignored it, certain he could fly straight up. At last he conceeded defeat and fluttered into an offered palm, to be fully retrieved by taxi stick. Unharmed, Yukitori promptly flew off and was given the honourary name of Bilbo by his Lordship, due to his unexpected journey into the Caverns of Bed. Yukitori Bilbo Ghostwise Shadowmist simply preened his feathers and accepted this announcement with as much dignity as a fluffy scruffbag can muster.
Lord Indigo often finds himself disgusted with how much of a beggar the young Yukitori is, the way he flies to the hands of the giants to accept millet like a lowly peasant. Still, Lord Indigo supposes that such fare will suffice if he is hungry enough. He wouldn't fly all the way across the room to the pink giant the way Yukitori did when there was no hint of millet though! He did have some fun playing chase with the young upstart on and off of the offered fingers today though.
But what is really disgusting is that the taxi stick that Lord Indigo deigned to use is slowly being replaced by giant finger. Even to go back in the cage he now has to board that awful thing to descend from on high. The arm he sat on with Yuki for a natter with the giant was far better. He deigned to warm his feet for that encounter.
Ugh, and now someone's put bits of card all over the dining table... how is one supposed to consume one's seeds when bits of old egg box need to be pushed aside! Dreadful! Just can't get the staff these days!
Yukitori sometimes leaves his Lord to this and sticks his beak into other matters. This occasionally gets him into trouble. He was whiling away his time near his Lord and the pink giants when an unfortunate attempt to stretch his wings caused him to fall down behind the bed into the cavern beneath. The giants lowered a ladder but bold Yukitori ignored it, certain he could fly straight up. At last he conceeded defeat and fluttered into an offered palm, to be fully retrieved by taxi stick. Unharmed, Yukitori promptly flew off and was given the honourary name of Bilbo by his Lordship, due to his unexpected journey into the Caverns of Bed. Yukitori Bilbo Ghostwise Shadowmist simply preened his feathers and accepted this announcement with as much dignity as a fluffy scruffbag can muster.
Lord Indigo often finds himself disgusted with how much of a beggar the young Yukitori is, the way he flies to the hands of the giants to accept millet like a lowly peasant. Still, Lord Indigo supposes that such fare will suffice if he is hungry enough. He wouldn't fly all the way across the room to the pink giant the way Yukitori did when there was no hint of millet though! He did have some fun playing chase with the young upstart on and off of the offered fingers today though.
But what is really disgusting is that the taxi stick that Lord Indigo deigned to use is slowly being replaced by giant finger. Even to go back in the cage he now has to board that awful thing to descend from on high. The arm he sat on with Yuki for a natter with the giant was far better. He deigned to warm his feet for that encounter.
Ugh, and now someone's put bits of card all over the dining table... how is one supposed to consume one's seeds when bits of old egg box need to be pushed aside! Dreadful! Just can't get the staff these days!