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Makoto Yuki | Minato Arisato ([personal profile] afoolshope) wrote in [community profile] realmofstories2020-09-28 07:04 pm

'Til I reach the end

Characters: Minato Arisato [Fox] | The Little Prince
Campaign: Break
Format: Either one is fine with me, I'll match
Open
Summary: Catch all for the Break time

Quest 0903

Minato's fox ears twitched as he gazed at the giant dumpling. His eyes taking in how plump and tasty it looked, it was fresh from the oven too, steam rising and radiating that heat as it was set on the counter before him. It was probably as big as his head, if not more. He peered up at the chef, who seemed entirely too amused and not at all believing that Minato could finish something like this. "Remember, kid. You pay for this if you don't finish it."

"Mm," came the nod. It was too big to properly bite into, so he had a fork ready. His tail wagged eagerly behind him, belying the excitement that wasn't at all showing on his face. "Is there a time limit?"

"Just don't take all day with it," He shrugged. "I dunno, I'll give you an hour."

Minato nodded again. That seemed reasonable enough. He was certain he would be able to finish this is far less time than that but rushing it wouldn't exactly have been enjoyable either. Also, he wanted to try and gauge if he could fit a second in his belly... And so, the giant dumpling challenge begins.

Quest 0907

Minato frowned in his rabbit onesie. It wasn't that he was really embarrassed, just that it was kind of big on him. His tail at least had a spot to fit through next to the cottontail. It looked weird but, oh well. He shoved his hands into his pockets and ambled through the woods to try and find a hiding spot for now. It wasn't like he had to actually worry for his life this time around, the arrows were cushioned. But he supposed he could give a good chase and with his new knack for escaping, why not try?

"!"

Something snagged the bunny tail and he felt himself lose his balance and fall right on his butt. See, this is why he was concerned about it being too big on him. He sighed and angled himself so that he was crouched down in front of the bush that snagged him, at least the extra fabric made for easier reach to try and untangle himself.

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