A Pig and a Wolf

(ooc: July 1st. For Hunter and Hen Wen only)

Hen Wen trotted through the camp as usual, pretty much bored. She hadn't wanted to do any training, soley for the fact that she didn't really want to get into any fights, nor, get onto the battlefield and more or less expose herself to the enemy, especially if they were to find out about her and her power. That would only end in chaos, Hen Wen was sure of that.

She soon came to a hault and sat down where she was and sighed deeply. What was still niggling away at the back of her midn was that wolf and what had happened back then. She was unable to stop thinking about that horrible sight she had seen. She was still uncertain as to what to believe about the one particular scene she had seen. She shook her head at that and sighed again, just sitting there, just, thinking to herself.

Hunter couldn't sleep at all last night due to all the Dr. Pepper he consumed the night before. He was more hyper than a child devouring candy on Halloween night. Once Hunter had finished a mud sculpture he'd been working on since two months ago (it was supposed to depict himself-but instead resembled a rabid Pomeranian wearing a tutu and sunglasses) and ate all the cookies in the pantry, he finally fell asleep around three in the morning. Unfortunately, shrill screams disrupted Hunter's slumber. Unknowing this was a prisoner Aladdin caught, Hunter thought the Animal Villains were coming to steal his comic book collection. So Hunter sat on his prized issues-holding a can of Jumbo-sized Bear Spray and a baseball bat for the rest of the night. Luckily, the Animal Villains never came and the screaming eventually stopped. Relieved his comic book collection was safe, Hunter celebrated by inhaling helium from some balloons he made hours before and eventually fell asleep. After a couple of hours, it was noon and Hunter had enough energy to go hunting. Hunter could use an elephant or two.

Hunter yawned and emerged from his tent. "HOLY CHEESEBURGERS-it stopped raining!" Hunter exclaimed. "Woohoo!" A happy Hunter started skipping though the camp-imagining he was frolicking through a field of flowers. After accidentally setting fire to the General’s Tent (thankfully the fire was put out before it could do any real damage), Hunter was thrown out of camp and ordered by his superiors to amuse himself. So Hunter stuck with his original plan and headed off to the hunting grounds. That was when someone caught his eye.

“HEN WEN!” Hunter screamed like an overly-obsessive fangirl. He hopped over to where the pig sat and shot her a friendly grin. In spite of what happened a couple of days ago, Hunter wasn't the best at holding grudges-so he found no reason to be unfriendly just because of a little misunderstanding. "Hi there! I was just about to go elephant hunting when I noticed that IT STOPPED RAINING! WOO!" Hunter bounced up and down. "Isn't that just wonderful?"

Hen Wen's head turned at the sound of her name being screamed out and notied that it was that wolf again, hopping over to her. Sure, she didn't exactly want to see him right now, but in the end, she did just shrug it off. Might as well talk to him after all. She opened her mouth to speak, only to be cut off with what he was saying next, that it had stopped raining.

Odd, she hadn't really being paying much attention to the weather lately as she shook her head a little bit before nodding to him in response "Yes, I do suppose that is true...." she started before trailing off as she just stared at him a little bit. Again, she shook her head a little at the way he was acting.

Another question she did have to propose to him "Are you...always this hyperactive?" was all she had to ask, tilting her head to the side a little too, a look of confusion upon her face at that given time.

"Of course!" Hunter said. "You see, when I was six months younger, I was a gluttonous, semi-intelligent, yet handsome wolf. Before Belle and I became friends, I tried to kill her. Nothing personal, I was just hungry and she did have a horse with her. That's enough meat to feed the whole pack! Well, one awesome chase scene later, Belle's friend, Beast, came to the rescue. He threw me into a tree and I've been hyperactive ever since! It's like I've been enlightened with the secret to happiness! It's amazing how useful trees are. People should stop cutting them down."

Hunter's tummy rumbled and the wolf frowned. "Uh oh." he stuck a paw into his pocket and withdrew a wallet completely made out of bacon. He opened the wallet and looked through it-trying to find some money. All Hunter found was three pennies and a ball of rainbow lint. "Damn! I'm broke!" he groused. Hunter removed the pennies and lint before throwing the wallet into his mouth and devouring it in a single gulp. "That should last me until…I dunno. So! Rumor has it you're a magical pig! Is that true?"

Hen Wen just looked at Hunter, trying to make sense of what he was telling her. Though she did seem to understand the explanation....somewhat anyway, but decided it was best not to delve deeper into it herself "Well, I helped out Taran in defeating The Horned King...." she spoke, a bit dejectingly though before shaking her head.

She did watched as he pulled out a few different objects from his pockets, including that bacon wallet. At first Hen Wen was a bit freaked out by seeing a wallet made out of bacon, and that Hunter had one on him. But upon closer inspection, she noticed that it wasn't real as she sighed a sigh of relief at that as she watched him just devour it "You do know that it wasn't really food....right?" she had to ask him herself.

Though she did step back slightly when he asked her if she was a magical pig "In those....blunt terms, yes, I guess you could say that I am....I'm, well, I guess you could also say that I am what the humans would call, an oracle"

"It's not?!" Hunter's tummy rumbled like a volcano just seconds away from spewing lava. "Oh no..." he moaned fearfully. He clutched his stomach and started squealing like a newborn pig. "Ow! Ow! Ow! Oh the pain! Oh the AGONY!" he bellowed before throwing his head forward and vomiting a rainbow, or what Hunter assumed to be a rainbow. Once that was over and done with, Hunter smiled and straightened up. "Sometimes I mistaken plastic bacon wallets for real bacon wallets." he explained sheepishly. "That's the twenty-fourth time this week!"

"So you're an oracle, huh? That's pretty neat!" Hunter grinned. "I wish I had magical powers. I want the ability to fly and shoot fireballs from my eyes! But that's what dreams are for, I suppose. What do oracles do anyway?" Hunter scratched his head. "Don't tell tell the future or something like that?"

(ooc: Yup....I still love Hunter....he's just awesome XD)

Hen Wen stepped back slightly when Hunter started to squeal before he vomited. At first, she did have a slight look of disgust upon her face, but that soon changed when she heard him say, the 24th time this week. That part did concern her slightly "You eat plastic...bacon wallets all the time?" she had to at least question him.

But then he did question her about her own powers, about the future "Well, yes and no....I do predict the future, but it's really more of what will happen to certain individuals. It really is hard to explain, but when I did help out Taran with fighting and defeating The Horned King, my powers were based upon what would happen to say, Taran....or The Horned King himself. But in general, I don't essentially use them as such....they could still be considered....well....dangerous in a sense of speaking, especially if I were to fall into the wrong hands. Take the villains of this war for example, if they found out that I could do predicitions, they might just take me back to wherever it is they stay and in turn, will try and get me to use my powers for their own personal gain"