“The wheel is
come full circle, I am here.”
The Michelin
Man* #quote
How much milk
does it take to make a Moon? Anyway onto the flash fiction!
Calls In The
Wild
Fredrick Frog
and Barry Bird lived at the lake. Both their species were in mating
season and both of them were ready to show off to the ladies with
their calls. Fredrick would croak and Barry would sing. They both
envisioned themselves impressing the most beautiful of mates.
They quickly
noticed that their calls muffled each other out. Fredrick's croaking
and Barry's singing didn't match at all. It created a bubbly mess,
like two TV stations being watched simultaneously to create a mess of
noise. Females of both species were repulsed by the noise.
“Shut up!”
The two yelled at each other. Barry Bird wished he was a hawk so that
he could just carry the frog away. Fredrick Frog wished that Barry
was a fly that he could take care of in a tongue flick. The two
animals called as hard as they could to be louder than the other.
Eventually one
call could be heard, because Barry Bird got tired. But that was
because he chose to rest a minute. After resting he then became
louder than Fredrick Frog and the frog eventually had to take a
break. The filled the entire lake with noise with their mating calls
fueled by rivalry of hate and competitive pride. With the breaks they
forced themselves to take from exhaustion their individual calls
could be heard between the muddled messes they made together. This
went on for days and they ate extra food and water and slept more
just to create the loudest calls. Humans could hear them miles
outside the park as the animals worked themselves to their limits.
Swarms of mates
surrounded both of them. The times their loud calls were heard
separate from the each other were loud enough to attract potential
mates then they thought possible. And perhaps even the muddled mess
was so loud and powerful it wormed its way into the hearts of both
species.
Either way
Fredrick Frog and Barry Bird could now choose whoever they wanted to
have their families with. And once mating season ended, they became
best of friends.
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