It had been strange, finding a Ochu so far south, but it was easily slain. As it died though it sprayed its fragrant pollen into the air, covering his scales with sticky bits of yellow.
He tromped back to the village, looking forward to a good bath. As he walked through, the catcalls started, '
"Gurlllll..... you smell good."
"Hey Baby, let's make eggs."
"Yo sweet cheeks, are those scales real?"
He hurries home and locks the door behind him, confused.... and a little excited.
He tromped back to the village, looking forward to a good bath. As he walked through, the catcalls started, '
"Gurlllll..... you smell good."
"Hey Baby, let's make eggs."
"Yo sweet cheeks, are those scales real?"
He hurries home and locks the door behind him, confused.... and a little excited.