Turn Me On, Wolf Man
Why do I always find the Gary Stus? And what is it with them and Ax? Not that I'm against some Ax slash. This one's a real trainwreck of crazy, though.
Title: Outcast
Author: KesshiteName: Bor'ij-Enkou-Ezzrath ( Read more... )
Title: Outcast
Author: KesshiteName: Bor'ij-Enkou-Ezzrath ( Read more... )
But I got my answer. Somebody who'd love me forever, some who's brave, someone who's strong. Some one that will always lift my spirits.
It sounded good. Something ideal. Until I was told that that someone would be another male. Something I've never even heard of before.
It scared me. Why was I to be the outcast? Because life sucks, Ax. Why did I have to be the disappointment, while my brother, a great war hero?
I told myself, never. I was in charge of my future, right? No. You're gonna the Ellimist's beeyatch, along with your fellow pawns. I decided things for me..
"Noo..Bor’ij’s bizitch, haven’t you been paying attention?"
Bor'ij's That is not an Andalite name! Andalite names lack apostrophes! Also, it makes my eyes bleed!
"*sigh* That’s because the letions renamed him.They often like claiming things as their own.
If you’re eyes are bleeding, seek medical attention."
point of view
I remember a long time ago, when I was still just a little child. I could just barely remember my father. And I was alone. I had no friends. My mother was gone. It's a bit unfair of me to say that, she wasn't dead, she was still alive. Drinking and whoring.
"Mm, the vice of life."
If being alive meant something. To some people it does.
"But not him, nope."
My older brother left us, determined to escape our family, I guess. So yes, I was alone, devoid of my own kind, but I stopped caring about that a long time ago. I was in the woods, playing with the local letions. Wha? (I guess they were the ones that actually raised me, explains why I turned out so odd) My only company, I submerged myself in their culture, and was even able to make friends with the "wild" ones. Because really, they all knew each other anyway. Uh, that's great. What the hell's a letion?
"That gets explained later on. Gosh, so impatient."
I came across another andalite, the same age as me. It startled me a bit. I didn't know if I should go up to him and say hello, or run away. People didn't like me much, for whatever reason. So I stared at him, and he stared at me back. Then I decided that staring at someone wasn't a great way to get them to like me. I timidly said hello to him, he seemed a bit upset about something. I invited him to play with me. He gave one more scornful look at the tree of gay doom, and then accepted my invitation.
I'll never forget it.
/Mother/Aximili Ax is a MOM?!
"Guess I should have put a comma there? I don’t usually know the rules of backslashes"
whined, as he tried to wiggle out of her grasp. Oh. Guess not.
"Glad that’s settled"
Aximili, I'm just trying to help, don't you want to look nice for you're first day of higher education/She said, as she firmly grabbed a hold of his arm, and briskly brushed down his fur.
/I'm fine/he said huffily./ tell her I'm fine father/ He looked over pleadingly at him. He chuckled to himself, amused. /Let him be, Forlay. You'll just have to get over the fact that your youngest is growing up./
/Never/ She said firmly. Clutching her son tighter. /He'll never grow up, he's my baby forever./ Aximili groaned, and struggled to free himself of his mother's grasp./ I'm not a baby, he objected./
/You'd better let him go, dear, before he's late for his first day./ He reminded his wife. Yeah, woman, and make me a sammich.
/Oh/She exclaimed/ just let me fix a few more things/ she said brushing the fur on Aximili's face./ Alright, I'm finished, hurry up now./
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As soon as he was sure he was out of his parent's view he quickly smoothed the fur his mother had insisted on brushing to it's natural state. He hated when people messed with the fur on his face
Can anyone think of a logical reason for this? I mean, really, cause I don't see face hair getting rumpled. Back hair, maybe. Tail hair, for sure. Face hair? Not so much.
"Logical reason 1. Andalites kiss by rubbing their hands against the others face. Stands to reason that it would be a particulary
sensitive spot. I'm sorry that I think too much for you."
Ax's POV
Truth be told, I had forgotten about him. And about what the tree had said. Oh yeah, I'm sure you did, buddy. Cause it's not like that would've scarred you for life or anything.
"It was a long time ago"
It was somewhere in the back of my mind. I didn't think I'd ever see him again anyway. I'm beginning to suspect I'm not all that bright.
Bor'ij pov
So, it was time for me to take a step up in the education system.
I was no longer a young child, I was actually on the large side. Fat Andalite...heh. Well, I think it's funny.
"I didn’t mean fat `.`"
I think I intimidated some people. Which is good, I could use that to my advantage. My letions taught me all about advantages, and how to use them.
The letions are an advantage! Muwhahaha!
"Yes, NOW FEAR."
People still avoided my like a pestilence. Something I had learned about the letions, they are highly intelligent and capable beings. They have outstanding reasoning skills, and great philosophies. I have learned things about my own people. We're idiots. It's still beyond me how we could have over looked the fact that our letions, creatures that we keep as "pets" can outsmart and manipulate us, with great ease. Now that I know this, I notice many a letions snickering behind other andalite's backs (which is a great feat, considering we have four eyes) I notice the knowing glances they give each other when an andalite says something particularly stupid.
I strive to better myself. My communication skills with my own kind are..limited. I guess I'm just not used to the stuffy formality that our culture seems to breed.
Rock on, wolf-man. Rebellious Andalites rule!
('cause I can't fit everything into one post)
"Damn straight.
Did I mention wolves was just a metaphor? I couldn’t explain the whole thing in the summary. They are not actaully wolves, of course. Wtf would wolves be doing on the andalite homeworld?"
Well, ANYWAY, like I said. It was time to take a step towards higher education. Yeah...right. I've been tutored by the letions ever since I could remember, and have always been way ahead of my class, and even teachers. But they insist I go, they say I have to learn how to "interact" with people. Blah.
So, I trudged myself to school. Expecting to be, once again, subjected to the ostrasization of my peers. Cheer up, emo kid. Then I stopped short when I saw a fellow andalite cantering in the same direction as me. I remembered instantly.
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