http://ternaui.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] ternaui.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92011-04-15 10:02 pm

And on that farm he had a -- dear God, what is that thing?

He'd gone back to the ship and spent a day in preparation, contacted the ship about transport, made the purchases...  And so now he had a couple cages of swine -- the individual in the ridiculous fur cap had called them targs, but the seemed quite boar-like.

There were cattle -- six-legged cattle, but cattle all the same, and the individual in the ridiculous broad-brimmed hat had assured him their milk would be safe for the consumption of the humans.

And he had some actual deer, on the oath of yet another man in a ridiculous hat. Skittish, but he was going to get them situated one way or another.

[identity profile] j-y-d.livejournal.com 2011-04-16 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
"Sure. There's a bunch of scrap metal about. I can probably salvage enough to make some better fortified moorings." he doesn't know herd animals well, but he does know building fortifications. "You'll want to make sure the fencing material for them is solid stuff too. Doesn't look like wooden gates will slow them down much."

[identity profile] j-y-d.livejournal.com 2011-04-16 04:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Jury rigging was most of what we did. We worked mostly out of a scrap yard, so not exactly swimming in new parts. So this is nothing new... and its just fences. They just need to be strong. I can also get the mechanics set up for an electric fence, but you'd need someone else to do the wiring."

[identity profile] j-y-d.livejournal.com 2011-04-16 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
"Huh uh, if we're going to build a heavy electric fence, the foundation and grounding work different. I need to do that from the start. It'll be hell'a sturdy even so, so there's time to get it hooked up. But if you want to eventually make the pig pen electrified, I need to know now. I'll stick with working on that, so I don't panic the rest of your stock."

[identity profile] j-y-d.livejournal.com 2011-04-16 04:18 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey, no worries. We did a lot of this. Won't take much time at all... don't have to trap these fences or anything."

[identity profile] j-y-d.livejournal.com 2011-04-16 06:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"Nah, we won't see any of that til she decides they count as crew members, I'm guessing. How the fuck do you handle that mouthful?"

[identity profile] j-y-d.livejournal.com 2011-04-16 06:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's fair enough, knew a guy back home who would probably do the same thing... if just to prove he could say it. Good plan though, cause yer right. Too much we don't know yet."

[identity profile] j-y-d.livejournal.com 2011-04-16 08:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"We just called him Scruffy the Recyclable Man. He referred to himself as a mummy... ancient Aztec priest who gets reborn over and over again. His real name was hard to pronounce... but he got used to Scruffy."

[identity profile] j-y-d.livejournal.com 2011-04-16 08:42 pm (UTC)(link)
That takes a moment. New continents?
"Uhm... yeah. Aztecs, ancient civilization. First time Scruffy died, far as he can figure, was a few thousand years ago."

[identity profile] j-y-d.livejournal.com 2011-04-16 08:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"Druids, huh? Used to know this Verbena chick who called herself a druid. Really into the sex magic thing. Otherwise, couldn't tell you much about anything other than sort of the Aztecs, through learning shit from Scruffy."