Max faced at the Slig telling him something and growled. He was starting to thing that he may never get a good meal again. Being that everyone here, except Molt, never considered as violence as an opinion, made no sense. Wasn't this Mudokon escaping? Besides, if that Slig really wanted to control him, he could shot him. And even if he missed, why get sad over a dead Mudokon? He was fed proper food back in the old days. Why did they have to change?
So Max barked at him and shoved the Slig with his head. He revealed his Sleg teeth and started to bark in a way the Slig would never understand, "You want to mess with me?!" In order to get that message acrose, he picked up some dirt with one of his feet. All Sligs knew that meant that he was challenging him. Unless this Slig was dumb....
But he really didn't want to fight this Slig. Sligs were the nicest beings to him and all of them loved them as their own. However, he had attacked a Slig before, and his best friend Molt refused to feed him for two weeks. He had to hunt himself. So that lesson had made him think about his actions before doing so. Yet in this scenario, the Slig had considered shooting him. Or so he sensed. And now, this battle was on.
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Bonty saw another Mudokon get up and tried to think about what time it was. He said, "Good mornin', I think it is 6 or 5 o' clock." Hopefully, he will make better friends than he did in the last factory.
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