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


Wednesday, December 15, 2021

Ask the Ruminerds; Hippos are Jerks too?


 Joel: Believe me, none of us are under any sort of delusions that Hippos were herbivores...or defenseless. Not after the whole 'Massetdler' fiasco.

Gus: While I know it's probably a case-by-case basis for each hippo, I can't help but admit Massetdlr made me think a hippo's diets largely consisted of pure garbage. I mean, he practically drained every vending machine we had in the store when he visited, and gobbled down the food without giving even the slightest indication he actually tasted it.

Vernon: Massetdlr? That's the fella y'all banned right?

Gus: Oh yeah, he still holds the prestigious position of being the first and only customer banned from my store to this very day.

Vernon: Is that cause he was a creeper? I remember y'all talkin' about him comin' on to Melly and Val a couple o' times.

Broomie: It would have been bad enough if that was all he did...Cervidwen's hooves that guy was an absolute nightmare.

Gus: Overly aggressive and childish when it came to any games other customers were willing to let him participate him. Always hogging the game system demo stations like he was in an eighties arcade and had a day's worth of quarters stacked on the machine panel. To top that all off he had a nasty habit of eavesdropping on games he wasn't invited to either.

Joel: Yeesh...I remember...Nothing like having a massive mammal looming over you to trigger that primal prey fight or flight response.

Vernon: *Chuckles* Prey aren't the only mammals who got a fight er' flight. Even ancient preds feared bigger mammals, and were sometimes hunted by other preds. And the gods know I felt that fear too when he was standin' behind me...just...breathin' loudly.

Joel: At least that's all he was doing. I had to listen to his horrible...lippy smacky slurpy noises as he decimated the mound of food he pulled from the candy and chip machines.

Broomie: Didn't he ruin your character sheet that day? He drooled on it right?

Joel: Dropped a massive plop of Hippo saliva right on it. Well, saliva mixed with chocolate chunks and powdered cheese...ugh...*shudders* At least I had a backup copy but 'mam, that sheet was totaled.

Gus: He also defaced a few of my displays with his...weird drawings. Seriously...there were so many things I tried to overlook because he was a big spender, but at the end of the day keeping him around just wasn't worth the stress.

Joel: Well that, and the fact he tried to pepper spray you.

Gus: Thankfully he missed my eyes, but I had to close the store for a whole day after that just to air it out.

Joel: Speaking of 'airing things out', do all hippos smell that rank, or had he just never heard of personal hygiene?

Vernon: Hoo yeah...hard to believe a mammal whose ancestors spent so much time in water could stink that badly...

Broomie: You know, I heard he got arrested recently. Actually looks like he's going to jail this time, granted I can't really remember why...

Gus: Finally, I knew his luck had to run out at some point. He always managed to get away with a slap on the wrist before. That said, it's surprising you don't remember what he did this time if it was so serious.

Broomie: I don't know why, I just know it was really bad. Bad enough that I think that my mind might be actively suppressing the memory in order to spare my sanity.

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