OOC: I was hoping that someone new would come up, but oh well.
IC: Slurp 2 blankily tried to define all of these new words into his mind, without much understanding of what electricial, impulses, reactions, and Fuzzles meant. Slurp nodded his head and slowly barked, "Sure.... What you just said."
Just then, a small Fleech that was dsiposing the heavy rocks onto the enterance of the cave, heaved himself back from the activity. He glanced at the production that was being made, but sensed that the cave was much bigger than he had expected. Even though the rocks to him were massive and heavy to push into the cave's passage way, the enterance was wider and huge to him. He sensed the productivity of others and looked at the rocks being pulled. They had found them by a small distance away from the cave. But the rocks took a long time to push away from their home, and stacking them was rather uneasy to do.
Just then, he realized that Shryke and the Sleg that had killed Fleeches in the cave were discussing. He growled aggressively at the Sleg. It didn't seem right to trust that beast. It had killed his brothers and it was still being given attention. He wished he could attack, but Shryke was still there. He would have to wait later.
The Fleech sensed that another creature had been about. It was a Slog. The Fleech (let's name him Veru) sensed it carefully, and noticed that it had deep markings on it that resembled beatings and bites. He shrivered at the sight of it and carefully looked at the prgress of the covering. A Fleech from the labor screeched, "Hey Veru! Come back here, we need business to take care of!"
Veru sighed and went off to pull some more rocks into place.
OOC: That's weird, I feel like making Veru another short story character. Hm, odd.
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