narwhalright
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"We'd better keep you in the back, Kiah, or your little peg leg is gonna wake up the whole village."
Amidst the raucous laughter, Ukiah hobbled up to elbow Moose in the side of the head. Moose gasped, laying on the dramatics, and took a swipe at Ukiah, but Ukiah ducked and sprung headfirst into Moose's gut, tackling him to the ground and pinning him there. A mixture of a laugh and a groan escaped Moose as the air whooshed out of his lungs. "I can fly, dimwit," Ukiah sneered, smirking as Moose began to struggle for a breath of air. Moose began to wriggle and kick his legs until one knee burst free and jammed right up between Ukiah's legs.
A wordless shout escaped Ukiah as he crumpled in on himself, rolling off of Moose and assuming the fetal position in the dirt. The roar of taunts and jeering laughter was split down the middle with a shrill whistle.
"Enough fucking around, boys," Rhys said in a measured tone. "We have a job to do. If either one of you makes another move out of line, you'll be shoveling everyone's shit for the next month."
Once Ukiah recovered himself, he shoved himself back up to his foot and dingy prosthetic and brushed himself off. "Yes, Mother."
Amidst the raucous laughter, Ukiah hobbled up to elbow Moose in the side of the head. Moose gasped, laying on the dramatics, and took a swipe at Ukiah, but Ukiah ducked and sprung headfirst into Moose's gut, tackling him to the ground and pinning him there. A mixture of a laugh and a groan escaped Moose as the air whooshed out of his lungs. "I can fly, dimwit," Ukiah sneered, smirking as Moose began to struggle for a breath of air. Moose began to wriggle and kick his legs until one knee burst free and jammed right up between Ukiah's legs.
A wordless shout escaped Ukiah as he crumpled in on himself, rolling off of Moose and assuming the fetal position in the dirt. The roar of taunts and jeering laughter was split down the middle with a shrill whistle.
"Enough fucking around, boys," Rhys said in a measured tone. "We have a job to do. If either one of you makes another move out of line, you'll be shoveling everyone's shit for the next month."
Once Ukiah recovered himself, he shoved himself back up to his foot and dingy prosthetic and brushed himself off. "Yes, Mother."