vagh - Singing and Hunting Go Together Like Hunting and Singing.

[general_chang]

Well! How went the flood? Did anyone catch anything? A feast of languages, at least, for tonight? My Goddess! How go you?

Comments

[general-chang.livejournal.com]

I was speaking of the flood. There must have been tales to be heard.

[cantblameagirl]

Oh! Well, I found an adorable mouse, who claimed not to be adorable.

[general-chang.livejournal.com]

Indeed? [He's making an effort, but adorable mice are

nowhere

on his list of priorities.]

[cantblameagirl]

Yes. And h was not being eaten by h is inmate. Who was a cat. I think.

What did you find?

[general-chang.livejournal.com]

Are you referring to that Ned?

[cantblameagirl]

Possibly!

[general-chang.livejournal.com]

Hmm.

[cantblameagirl]

Did you come across him too?

[general-chang.livejournal.com]

I saw his post. Little rodents don't interest me.

[cantblameagirl]

Oh. Well.

What does interest you?

[general-chang.livejournal.com]

Tales of battle, of intrigue. Weaponry. Strategies. Things of that nature.

[cantblameagirl]

Did you find any of that while everyone was an animal?

[general-chang.livejournal.com]

Oh, a few snippets. Only Coyolxauhqui took it upon herself to actually hunt, while they were animals. Something I should have done myself, perhaps, but the large amount of domestic pets led me to believe it wasn't worth it.

Also, we would not have been aloud to consume the meal. Little point in hunting if you don't intend on eating.

[cantblameagirl]

The point was always the payout, for me.

[general-chang.livejournal.com]

There are many form of pay. But I agree with you. On principle.

[cantblameagirl]

Good enough for me! Selling people turned animals probably wouldn't have gone very well, though.

[general-chang.livejournal.com]

You might have had luck with those Romans, though I believe they had changed also.

[cantblameagirl]

See! No one to buy.

[general-chang.livejournal.com]

Too bad.

[cantblameagirl]

Exactly.