Ask the BellHunters

Hello, I'm Dawn Hunter-Bellwether...er, formerly Dawn Bellwether if you didn't recognize the added surname. And before you ask, yes 'that' Dawn Bellwether. Ex-Assistant Mayor, Ex-Mayor, Ex-Criminal Mastermind (Reformed thank you very much), City Savior, Controversial Author, and Predator/Prey relationship advocate. I'm also, as you probably guess by the hyphenated last name, married, and happily so to my mate Vernon Hunter, a gray wolf. I'm also a mother to three wonderful pups, something I never thought I'd ever have the chance to be! But, lamb sakes, I've gushed enough about myself here without explaining exactly what this blog is for. You see, after the release of my book “Predator Seeking Prey”, our little family started to get a lot of public attention again, and with it came a lot of question from curious mammals and other pred/prey couples from all over Animalia. My best friend and mate Vernon thought it would be a good idea to deal with these questions directly by opening a sort of blog/forum and taking those questions about our lives directly. Since then, I'd like to say our little blog has been quite successful, with even members of our family and friend circle pitching in and taking a few questions as well. So with all that said., please feel free to Ask Away!


Oh, and also, feel free to check our old location for previous asks until we can get a better archive system in place!


The original Ask Dawn And Vern Tumblr! This blog is a continuation/reboot of the "AskDawnAndVern" tumblr, as I am permanently locked out of the Tumblr at present.

https://askdawnandvern.tumblr.com/


(Blog Author Note: This blog is based on the fanfiction “The Rehabilitation of Dawn Bellwether” as well as it's pseudo-sequel “A Lamb Among Wolves”. If you haven't read them, it'll probably help you better understand what's going on here if you do. I'll link both stories below. Oh Also, I'm open to questions as well. Simply direct “Author” emails to “WastedTime” when composing them. And before I forget, I have a Patreon! Five dollars gets you access to in progress fics, Ask priority, and art previews of both SFW and NSFW art. Of course, even a dollar would help. Seriously, it's how I keep projects like this alive.


The Rehabilitation of Dawn Bellwether:

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/11999389/1/The-Rehabilitation-of-Dawn-Bellwether

A Lamb Among Wolves:

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12364172/1/A-Lamb-Among-Wolves


Wasted Time's Patreon:
https://www.patreon.com/wastedtimeee


Monday, October 25, 2021

Ask Vanna; The difference between Sibearian and Bengal Tigers.


 Vanna: I don't take it personally. After all, how do you learn if you can't ask questions about another mammal's species or culture? Anyway, my father Lucero was born in Mane, in Roarope, although his grandparents were native Bindi's. As for my mother Padaprascha, she was a native Bindian, and is a first-generation immigrant to North Mammalia along with my father. Naturally, that makes my parents, my sister, and myself one-hundred percent Bengal right down to the weddings...

Zach: I'll say. I looked patently ridiculous in that Sir...Sirwana?

Vanna: Sherwani, and I happened to think you looked quite handsome Goofball.

Zach: Thanks Kitten...I appreciate it even if I don't exactly agree with y'all. *Chuckles* At least y'all looked beautiful in that...gods I'm gonna butcher the name again...

Vanna: Lehenga. *Chuffs softly.* And thank you...Goofball. *Ahem* As for, the differences in Bengal tigers and Sibearian tigers...before we all evolved, I honestly wouldn't know. I will say though...that when it comes to species traits as they are now...I'd say that...erm...'calculating coldness' is definitely common among those hailing from the north. Whereas most Bengal tigers are like my father...if there was any 'savageness' in our primitive ancestors, it has translated to being a very passionate, emotional mammal in our current descendants. It is reflected in our culture, with our colorful celebrations that can sometimes last a week-long..

Zach: Like yer parents did with our tithe? *Laughs.* I mean, not that I'm complainin' about havin' a big feast and all but several days of 'em? By the end of the week, I felt like I had bread and curry comin' outta my ears. When it wasn't...rocketin' into the toilet bowl that is.

Vanna: *Giggles.* I-I'm sorry Goofball...it can take a little while for most mammals' stomachs to adapt to the spices in our food if they've never had it before.

Zach: Eh, if it were that unbearable, I wouldn't have gone back fer seconds now would I? *Laughs.*

Vanna: *Giggles.* I suppose that's true...and you've seemed to develop a tolerance for it now. Anyway. Yes, our neighbors to the north are taller, leaner, and generally quieter...although that's not true across the board. It's the same with my species, as I'm sort of an...outlier being as calm and...timid as my father would say. *Chuckles.* He likes to say I must have some Sibearian in me somewhere, and the same goes for my mother, although she's...less awkward than I am.

Zach: Awkward? True. But yer also adorable...

Vanna: *Blush* Goofball... *Chuffing.*

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