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Post by Joey Gatorman on Nov 28, 2018 14:10:44 GMT
“Sure, Boo,” Yogi said, slipping into the water and taking one end of the chest. Hunger continued to creep into his mind; he just wanted to get back to the open air. “I’m ready whenever you are.” Yogi tried swimming a little faster than normal, looking at Boo Boo to see if he would keep pace.
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Post by 625 on Nov 29, 2018 3:52:06 GMT
Boo Boo increased his swimming speed to catch up to Yogi. Maybe the other bear also wanted to be out of here before the fish returned. Eventually he could see the tunnel entrance. Would they make it through before the fish showed up? He hoped so.
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Post by Joey Gatorman on Nov 30, 2018 14:53:20 GMT
They made it out in one piece. It was if that pesky creature was out bothering somebody else. The first thing Yogi did once he got out was take off his gear and dry off his feet before putting his shoes back on. He turned to Boo Boo and the chest. He was pleased Boo Boo was able to experience something special in the recovery of the documents, even though Yogi had other ideas on his mind. “Well, I hope you had a good time,” he said, packing everything up. He would have to think of a way to fill the void in his stomach when they got home.
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Post by 625 on Dec 1, 2018 3:45:23 GMT
The duo managed to make it out of the water safely, and once the chest was on dry land, Boo Boo removed his gear and slipped his clothes back on. He could tell his friend was still starving. "You could head on home, Yogi, I'll stay out here and try to catch some smaller fish." Maybe he'd read some more of the documents while he waited for a fish to bite.
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Post by Joey Gatorman on Dec 2, 2018 16:04:32 GMT
"Eh, I'll stay here. I like being with you, anyway. That, plus that fish may come back." Yogi merely laid back, letting the sun warm up and dry off his fur. It was getting a little late so the time for basking grew somewhat limited.
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Post by 625 on Dec 4, 2018 1:53:51 GMT
"Well if you're gonna lounge there, would you mind fishing again?" Yogi had already taken a seat and cast the line from his recovered rod into the lake. It was getting dark, hopefully between the two of them they'd catch at least one good sized fish. He hoped the bigger fish had decided to rest early.
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Post by Joey Gatorman on Dec 11, 2018 14:07:58 GMT
“I’ll try, but I’m a little worn.” Yogi sat back up and held on to the rod for a few moments. Just when he thought his fur would dry off, a sudden jerk yanked him back into the water. A few seconds later, Yogi’s head came back up. He was not happy. He knew who had pulled him back in. “Aww, nuts to this. Let’s go home,” Yogi said, swimming back with the rod in his hand.
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Post by 625 on Dec 21, 2018 0:00:23 GMT
Yogi was willing to try fishing again. It was quiet once more quiet beside the lake, but Boo Boo was on high alert for the return of the behemoth. The metal box lay beside him. He was eager to sift through its contents once his dinner was caught. It was Yogi's turn to get dragged into the water. Boo Boo's desire to help his friend and his fear of getting dragged back underwater by the creature battled for control of his future course of action. Ultimately his cowardice had been in the lead, and he was about to take flight. He was thankful, therefore, when Yogi resurfaced. The second attack had been enough to drive the other bear home. He said as much while he swam back to their fishing spot. Boo Boo was somewhat reluctant to leave, his stomach was growling now. He was about to tell Yogi that he wanted to stay a little longer when he felt the rod shaking between his hands. It wasn't strong enough to drag him into the water, thankfully. But it was strong enough to resist his attempt to pull it in. "Hey Yogi! I got something!" He shouted towards his friend.
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Post by Joey Gatorman on Dec 28, 2018 19:11:19 GMT
Yogi just wanted to go home as he was totally drained. He was still willing to assist his friend, and took the rod himself. While Boo Boo may have had troubles, it wasn’t bad enough for Yogi, as he was able to reel in a decent fish, about two pounds, after a slight struggle. “That a good enough fish for you?” he asked, smiling a little,
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Post by 625 on Jan 16, 2019 0:20:08 GMT
"Sure Yogi" replied Boo Boo, licking his lips, reeling in his rod and taking one end of the metal case as he headed home. "Wow! What a catch!" He said, referring to both the metal case and the fish. Another, more primal hunger had taken hold of him. He was starving!
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Post by Joey Gatorman on Feb 23, 2019 15:42:34 GMT
"Brilliant. Now let's go home." The fish didn't matter anymore to Yogi. Sure, he got some nice loot out of this adventure, but he had a feeling that as long as that fish was there, he was going to find other ways to gather food. Like going after picnic baskets, of course. Boo-Boo had cooked the fish and eaten his half, of course. As for Yogi, he chose to call it an early night, destined to eat leftovers tomorrow. At least his slumber was peaceful.
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