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Time seemed to stop as Guppy shoved the other wyngling off of her little brother. All thoughts of their gardening were gone and an almost primal protective urge came over her. Guppy stood with her hand holding the wyngling up as she made a poor attempt to lunge after Toto. Guppy turned her head briefly to watch him run off towards where they saw Alma last before returning her attention to the angry wyngling under her claws. She just had to keep her from giving chase for a few minutes, then Alma would be here to pull this kid away from them and their gardening project that this kid was apparently so offended by.

"What's the big idea? Tackling someone down because you got hit with some mud is a stupid thing to do." Guppy said, loosening her hold on the kid just a bit.

"Rude little runt shouldn't have been kicking dirt all over in the first flickin' place" Spat the angry wyngling.

The wyngling twisted to make a bolt for it, slipping out of Guppy's weak hold on her and attempting to run under the larger teen's legs for freedom. Guppy, however, quickly caught her by the shoulder as she tried to speed past. This time, Guppy leaned into her shove to pin the wyngling on the ground. That primal feeling of adrenaline kicked into gear once more and Guppy leaned in on the pin with all her weight. The wyngling hit the ground with a loud slam, twisting one of the wyngling's wings under her and causing her to cry out in pain. Guppy found herself bubbling with rage, wanting to tear into the wyngling with a good smack of claws across her face for trying to hurt Toto but... the rational part of her stopped her short of doing so. It was bad enough that she was being so rough with this wyngling when she herself was now a full grown quad.

"Sounds like you're the rude one you little pipsqueak. Trying to jump out of a conversation like that. Just who do you think you are?" Guppy said.

"Bree. Now get off of me bitch." Barked the wyngling below her.

Bree. The name set something off in Guppy's head. It was familiar for sure. The beak, the weirdly placed wings resting on her butt... it all began to make sense as she stared into the furious eyes of the wyngling below her.

While she didn't spend all her time at the nook, she spend a fair amount of time there playing with others and learning from Alice. As such, the name Bree was oh so familiar. A name that was spoken about in fearful whispers around the halls and one that would send wynglings running off to hide during playtime. This kid was nearly a legend, and not in the good way. Bree was known around the nook as a terrible bully, a bully to be feared above all others. She knew how to play Alma's perception like an instrument and she was not afraid to physically hurt and humiliate other wynglings in ways other bullies around the nook just wouldn't dare to do.

Guppy stared down at Bree's face with disdain but a small bit of anxiety began to creep its way into her thoughts. Would she get Alma on her side again this time and get Guppy in trouble instead or would this be the time Bree was finally caught. Bree hadn't done anything really all that bad yet... Alma might take-

In her thoughts she failed to notice the sharp gardening tool Bree had reached back to grab, or the glowing magic glands triggered by the inborn magic that Guppy set off by making Bree nervous.

Sharp pain rippled through her neck at the swing connected with surprising force. It seared against her skin as the fire magic Bree was able to summon to her aid made the metal tool begin to glow with heat along the base.

Guppy was blinded by pain, she reared back and screamed like a wounded animal, falling to her side as the smoke coming from her wound dissipated. The little blood that came out when the wound was made before being cauterized by the hot metal dripped down the side of her neck.

Bree immediately took this opportunity to get back at Guppy, leaping at the already created wound and pressing into it with her claws to start it bleeding again.

"Nobody messes with me!" Called out the rotten wyngling, looming despite her small size just above Guppy's head.

The whole world was pain, Guppy couldn't see, couldn't think, couldn't do much but scream... something in her once again stirred though and she rose. She rose and leapt at the wyngling, taking whatever she could manage to grab ahold of in her mouth and biting down with all the force she could muster. She found purchase on a wing and shook her head left and right, dragging the wyngling about as she screamed in pain the same as Guppy had a moment ago.

... ... ...

The rest of that afternoon was a blur. Alma had come in and torn Guppy off of Bree and the two of them were brought immediately to Dr. F for medical attention. Guppy had passed out from a combination of exhaustion and blood loss (as thrashing her freshly slashed neck about was a sure way to lose a lot of blood). When she came to, she was in a bed in the doctor's office alone. She could hear familiar voices from outside the room from her dad and... Russel? Oh boy, she was in trouble now for sure...

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A bit redundant to give a comic a story, but I needed it for the scar and there was a bit more I wanted to cover in a third page that won't be made at this point in time.

I will probably do a followup with Guppy talking to her dad Willson though here soon. Not sure if it will be done before class though so I might just have to do a flashback or just... not submit it to the group so I can upgrade Guppy today.

TL;DR: Bree freaks out and slashes Guppy with garden tools, Guppy goes feral beast mode on her. Guppy is in huge trouble for attacking a kid. In the end, Guppy has deep neck wounds and Bree has a broken butt wing.

Bree belongs to TernOnADime
Toto's butt belongs to SnowFurs
Willson (mentioned) belongs to Hexitics

Hex also kindly helped me out with some of the lines before his tablet broke!

+Scar
REQ: 600 word story, 50 wyns, and 2 months old

18/1076

Description
Previous:

Time seemed to stop as Guppy shoved the other wyngling off of her little brother. All thoughts of their gardening were gone and an almost primal protective urge came over her. Guppy stood with her hand holding the wyngling up as she made a poor attempt to lunge after Toto. Guppy turned her head briefly to watch him run off towards where they saw Alma last before returning her attention to the angry wyngling under her claws. She just had to keep her from giving chase for a few minutes, then Alma would be here to pull this kid away from them and their gardening project that this kid was apparently so offended by.

"What's the big idea? Tackling someone down because you got hit with some mud is a stupid thing to do." Guppy said, loosening her hold on the kid just a bit.

"Rude little runt shouldn't have been kicking dirt all over in the first flickin' place" Spat the angry wyngling.

The wyngling twisted to make a bolt for it, slipping out of Guppy's weak hold on her and attempting to run under the larger teen's legs for freedom. Guppy, however, quickly caught her by the shoulder as she tried to speed past. This time, Guppy leaned into her shove to pin the wyngling on the ground. That primal feeling of adrenaline kicked into gear once more and Guppy leaned in on the pin with all her weight. The wyngling hit the ground with a loud slam, twisting one of the wyngling's wings under her and causing her to cry out in pain. Guppy found herself bubbling with rage, wanting to tear into the wyngling with a good smack of claws across her face for trying to hurt Toto but... the rational part of her stopped her short of doing so. It was bad enough that she was being so rough with this wyngling when she herself was now a full grown quad.

"Sounds like you're the rude one you little pipsqueak. Trying to jump out of a conversation like that. Just who do you think you are?" Guppy said.

"Bree. Now get off of me bitch." Barked the wyngling below her.

Bree. The name set something off in Guppy's head. It was familiar for sure. The beak, the weirdly placed wings resting on her butt... it all began to make sense as she stared into the furious eyes of the wyngling below her.

While she didn't spend all her time at the nook, she spend a fair amount of time there playing with others and learning from Alice. As such, the name Bree was oh so familiar. A name that was spoken about in fearful whispers around the halls and one that would send wynglings running off to hide during playtime. This kid was nearly a legend, and not in the good way. Bree was known around the nook as a terrible bully, a bully to be feared above all others. She knew how to play Alma's perception like an instrument and she was not afraid to physically hurt and humiliate other wynglings in ways other bullies around the nook just wouldn't dare to do.

Guppy stared down at Bree's face with disdain but a small bit of anxiety began to creep its way into her thoughts. Would she get Alma on her side again this time and get Guppy in trouble instead or would this be the time Bree was finally caught. Bree hadn't done anything really all that bad yet... Alma might take-

In her thoughts she failed to notice the sharp gardening tool Bree had reached back to grab, or the glowing magic glands triggered by the inborn magic that Guppy set off by making Bree nervous.

Sharp pain rippled through her neck at the swing connected with surprising force. It seared against her skin as the fire magic Bree was able to summon to her aid made the metal tool begin to glow with heat along the base.

Guppy was blinded by pain, she reared back and screamed like a wounded animal, falling to her side as the smoke coming from her wound dissipated. The little blood that came out when the wound was made before being cauterized by the hot metal dripped down the side of her neck.

Bree immediately took this opportunity to get back at Guppy, leaping at the already created wound and pressing into it with her claws to start it bleeding again.

"Nobody messes with me!" Called out the rotten wyngling, looming despite her small size just above Guppy's head.

The whole world was pain, Guppy couldn't see, couldn't think, couldn't do much but scream... something in her once again stirred though and she rose. She rose and leapt at the wyngling, taking whatever she could manage to grab ahold of in her mouth and biting down with all the force she could muster. She found purchase on a wing and shook her head left and right, dragging the wyngling about as she screamed in pain the same as Guppy had a moment ago.

... ... ...

The rest of that afternoon was a blur. Alma had come in and torn Guppy off of Bree and the two of them were brought immediately to Dr. F for medical attention. Guppy had passed out from a combination of exhaustion and blood loss (as thrashing her freshly slashed neck about was a sure way to lose a lot of blood). When she came to, she was in a bed in the doctor's office alone. She could hear familiar voices from outside the room from her dad and... Russel? Oh boy, she was in trouble now for sure...

________________________

A bit redundant to give a comic a story, but I needed it for the scar and there was a bit more I wanted to cover in a third page that won't be made at this point in time.

I will probably do a followup with Guppy talking to her dad Willson though here soon. Not sure if it will be done before class though so I might just have to do a flashback or just... not submit it to the group so I can upgrade Guppy today.

TL;DR: Bree freaks out and slashes Guppy with garden tools, Guppy goes feral beast mode on her. Guppy is in huge trouble for attacking a kid. In the end, Guppy has deep neck wounds and Bree has a broken butt wing.

Bree belongs to TernOnADime
Toto's butt belongs to SnowFurs
Willson (mentioned) belongs to Hexitics

Hex also kindly helped me out with some of the lines before his tablet broke!

+Scar
REQ: 600 word story, 50 wyns, and 2 months old

18/1076