Me think wot Orc wud do in Tarbh land ... and dis result. Me proud.
(Inspired by  poetigress and the Thursday Prompt.)

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Twins

Me Orc: me proud Boar,
Me do for Orc-tribe what me can.
Me hunt for food, an’ kill an’ roar,
Me do it all to Chieftain’s plan.

When sun-up come, me go to sleep,
Snuggle with me spawn-set band;
When dark and nice, me wake and creep
For pillage do, across the land.

Me think dwargh an’ human folk
Take them life too serious.
Them never see me Orcish joke
When bound up an’ delirious.

Us Orc never kill for sport
Nor hurt for only bad hurt sake.
Us warriors! what us retort!
Us give as good as us will take.

Me spent a time in Tarbh land
Where me and Bulls had plenty fun.
It be somethin’ Chieftain planned
So Orc and Minotaur be One.

There be one Bull of all the herd
That think of Orc as special friend;
And when Orc going home deferred,
Bull be true right to the end.

“Come to my byre, Orcish bro,
“And stay with cow and calves and me!
“And when your Chieftain say you go
“I come too and live with thee.”

Me was touched and honour-bound
With special Tarbh friend’s idee.
Then when came year for me return
Tarbh came along with me.

Up me and Bull walk to Chief
And Orc and Tarbh bow down low.
Chieftain smile and give speech brief
Of how this known of long ago.

“Minotaur and Orcish folk
“Know of pride and strength of both.
“Love of each will ne’er be broke -
“Me swear of this with Chieftain oath.”

Chief come near , put hands on Orc
Smiling wide, both tusks on show.
“Nevermore though skies get dark
“Tarbh and Boar no sink to places low;”

“Tale of Orc and Bull that find
“Friendship through honour - that grow -
“Me call um Twins - and me them bind!
Into twins for ever more.”

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Many years pass so far ...
Orc and Tarbh still be friend.
Once passed, both turn into star;
Up in sky ‘til all time end.

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