
Something I quickly wrote about my favorite lion chimera. Enjoy.^^
Military Protection
Disclaimer: All characters right to their owners.
"Can I get you anything else?" a wolf waitress asked a tired looking Coyote as he finished of a few eggs, toast, and bacon.
"No I'm good ma'am thank you," Coyote said with a small smile and wave as the waitress smiled back and just poured some more tea for his drink.
Night had mostly fallen on a small diner in Crossroads as the only occupants inside were Coyote and another fellow who was reading the newspaper in the seat beside him already finished with his meal and just drinking some coffee.
Now normally this wouldn't be no different to any other time Coyote had got off a late shift but considering both him and the other guy were wearing Amestrian Military outfits might of made a few heads turn.
Noticing the other customers drink getting low the wolfess told the two she was gonna head around back to get another pot.
As soon as she left a large drunk bear stumbled into the place.
"Hey! can I get some damn service!" he shouted with a slur as he noticed the hunter.
"Hey handkerchief, what the hell are you doing here?" the ursine shouted in his ear as he bumped his beer full keg of a belly into the hunter's back.
"Just trying to enjoy a meal sir," Coyote replied calmly.
"Well why don't you give me some," the bear said reaching for the plate only to have it slide away and his hand slapped.
"Oh...so mister high and mighty hunter thinks he too good to share his food with us lowly anthros huh." the bear shouted at Coyote.
"No...I just don't share with idiots who try to take something that doesn't belong to them," Coyote replied back.
As soon as he said that the bear grabbed the hunter by the military coat and held him up to the bear's snarling face.
"Listen here punk, I'll do what I want when I want to. Now considering that little scrap of food you left won't fill me maybe a nice little hunter will do better," he breathed out making Coyote cringed at the small of alcohol on his breath.
"I don't think my friend will like it if you tried that," Coyote replied calmly.
"What friend?" the bear said in both anger and stupor.
"Me," a large figure growled out behind the bear.
Before the bear could say a thing a large gold furred hand reached and grabbed the bear by the shoulder and pulled him back.
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A few minutes later the wolfess came back a noticed a peaceful Coyote sitting down enjoying his drink along with the other customer who was a chimera lion with golden brown fur by the name of Heinkel who at the time was picking his teeth.
"Huh is everything okay? I thought I heard someone come in?" she asked as she filled Heinkel's cup back up.
"Oh someone did but...he left after we gave him a firm talking to," Coyote said as he looked over to the lion chimera who at the moment had his back turned to the wolfess.
In the front, the lion soldier had a large golden orb of a belly hangout of his coat as it rested on his legs and the stool some.
Military Protection
Disclaimer: All characters right to their owners.
"Can I get you anything else?" a wolf waitress asked a tired looking Coyote as he finished of a few eggs, toast, and bacon.
"No I'm good ma'am thank you," Coyote said with a small smile and wave as the waitress smiled back and just poured some more tea for his drink.
Night had mostly fallen on a small diner in Crossroads as the only occupants inside were Coyote and another fellow who was reading the newspaper in the seat beside him already finished with his meal and just drinking some coffee.
Now normally this wouldn't be no different to any other time Coyote had got off a late shift but considering both him and the other guy were wearing Amestrian Military outfits might of made a few heads turn.
Noticing the other customers drink getting low the wolfess told the two she was gonna head around back to get another pot.
As soon as she left a large drunk bear stumbled into the place.
"Hey! can I get some damn service!" he shouted with a slur as he noticed the hunter.
"Hey handkerchief, what the hell are you doing here?" the ursine shouted in his ear as he bumped his beer full keg of a belly into the hunter's back.
"Just trying to enjoy a meal sir," Coyote replied calmly.
"Well why don't you give me some," the bear said reaching for the plate only to have it slide away and his hand slapped.
"Oh...so mister high and mighty hunter thinks he too good to share his food with us lowly anthros huh." the bear shouted at Coyote.
"No...I just don't share with idiots who try to take something that doesn't belong to them," Coyote replied back.
As soon as he said that the bear grabbed the hunter by the military coat and held him up to the bear's snarling face.
"Listen here punk, I'll do what I want when I want to. Now considering that little scrap of food you left won't fill me maybe a nice little hunter will do better," he breathed out making Coyote cringed at the small of alcohol on his breath.
"I don't think my friend will like it if you tried that," Coyote replied calmly.
"What friend?" the bear said in both anger and stupor.
"Me," a large figure growled out behind the bear.
Before the bear could say a thing a large gold furred hand reached and grabbed the bear by the shoulder and pulled him back.
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A few minutes later the wolfess came back a noticed a peaceful Coyote sitting down enjoying his drink along with the other customer who was a chimera lion with golden brown fur by the name of Heinkel who at the time was picking his teeth.
"Huh is everything okay? I thought I heard someone come in?" she asked as she filled Heinkel's cup back up.
"Oh someone did but...he left after we gave him a firm talking to," Coyote said as he looked over to the lion chimera who at the moment had his back turned to the wolfess.
In the front, the lion soldier had a large golden orb of a belly hangout of his coat as it rested on his legs and the stool some.
Category Story / Vore
Species Lion
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