Misfortune.

Story by Yure16 on SoFurry

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17:46 9/4/2011

I sat down to think. "Where should I go now?", I thought. After the fall of my treehouse, I had nowhere to stay, so I became nomad again. It's hard to re-adapt to the homeless life, especially because I spent a whole year in a sedentary lifestyle and had gained some ponds that surely made me chubby. I looked down to my tummy and squeezed it softly, grabbing some cub fat. My diaper was also soaked and I had no spares anymore. In order to keep nature clean, I was thinking about changing disponsables for cloth... but cloth is so... boring...

I needed something to drink; it felt like I had peed a lot of water and my blood was now pure nutrient, not liquid anymore. I was so damn thirsty. I looked up and saw some oranges. I smiled and began climbing the tree. I grabbed an orange and cut it in two and began sucking the liquid out of the orange, then ate it, as well. It was so tasty that I wanted more and more. I grabbed more oranges and ate them, around twelve oranges. I burped and decided to rest myself on the branch I was.

  • Hey, cub! - someone asked.

I looked down and saw a wolf.

  • Oh, who are you? - I asked innocently.

The wolf stared at me.

  • You ate my oranges, you gotta pay for them all! - he shouted.

  • Err, excuse me, I have no money! - I answered, not even worried.

  • Get down, so I can teach you a lesson!

  • Why don't you climb and take me down? - I asked.

As he started climbing, I jumped to another tree, grabbing a branch.

  • Your little thief! - he shouted.

I loked back at him and sticked my tongue out, smiling playfully. I fled. While fleeing, I heard the wolf running after me. I kept jumping from tree to tree while he pursuited me through the land. The leaves became more dense and I barely could see where I going. Then, I jumped from the last tree I stepped, hoping to find another tree in front of me, but I was wrong. The tree I just stepped was at the edge of an abism. I fell, but could hold on a root. The wolf stared down to me.

  • Ha! - he said. - What are you going to do now, kitten?

I looked up.

  • If you help me, I pay for all the oranges I ate! - I said.

  • No! - he answered. - It's unfair!

  • What? - I shouted.

  • I want more than payback! I also want to have some "fun" with you!

  • What kind of fun?

  • What do you think?

I looked down to the abism. I couldn't see the bottom.

  • You won! - I said, scared of losing my virginity.

I was probably suspended at 90km from the ground. He grabbed my paw and lifted me up.

  • Now... we are going home... - he said, carrying me on his arms.

The sun was hiding behind the moutains. I had to stay with him now anyway, since it's dangerous to leave at night in a jungle; feral monsters like to walk in the dark. We arrived at his home, a wooden house in the middle of some bushes. He opened the door and walked in.

  • What are you going to do with me? - I asked.

  • I will tell you a story about my family - he answered. - Hope you understand...

He set me on a table and pulled a bag of supplies from under it.