RAR!
Ruk-Ruk have good time at his first Con, but it wear even him out. Much talking makes voice go crunchy; still recovering. Despite a rapidly failing voice-box, Ruk-Ruk manage many sorts of mayhem, and that make him happy in an ancestral way. If his host for shenanigans in real world weren't such a prude, Ruk-Ruk would've had even more fun. Then again, humans have funny rituals about all sorts of things; it best if he not upset the tribespeople. At least he get many fun chances to observe female of their species. And sometimes female-on-female of their species! He also find his inner recklessness not good combination with poker. Well, not good combination for one trying to keep clothes on. Good thing Ruk-Ruk not one of those!
Ruk-Ruk need to buy new axe, but nobody sells any big enough. Ones he see probably fit in Cheerios box. Ruk-Ruk needs something much larger. He continue searching, as always.
Ruk-Ruk need to buy new axe, but nobody sells any big enough. Ones he see probably fit in Cheerios box. Ruk-Ruk needs something much larger. He continue searching, as always.