#andrea papi

[noneun]

“L'animale, forse anche seguito da due cuccioli di sedici mesi, si era spostato in un'area più impervia e solitaria rispetto al Monte Peller e al fondo della Val di Sole.”

“Resta ora da catturare MJ5, l'orso che a inizio marzo ha attaccato un uomo in Val di Rabbi, ed M64, esemplare accusato di numerosi danni contro animali domestici”

“Tempi più lunghi e incerti si prospettano invece per l'attuazione del trasferimento di almeno 70 orsi dal Trentino”

Ricordo che, per morte di una persona, sono stati condannati a morte un’orsa e i suoi due cuccioli innocenti, un altro orso colpevole di un’aggressione ad un fratello di sindaco probabilmente provocata da un cane illegalmente tenuto senza guinzaglio nei boschi, e un altro orso colpevole solo di danni senza aver mai aggredito persone. Infine, più di 70 orsi verranno deportarti, sempre che si trovi dove mandarli, altrimenti si minaccia anche il loro abbattimento.

A me l’idea che, a seguito di una aggressione mortale, si decida per una strage di innocenti e la deportazione di altri innocenti, fa pensare che non è un caso se è la nostra specie ad aver inventato il nazismo, e non le altre.

[exorciseurdemons]

Muore un ragazzo di 26 anni ed è una vera tragedia, questo è ovvio.

Molte volte si capita nel posto sbagliato al momento sbagliato.

Fatalità? È come andare a fare trekking in montagna e scivolare giù da un dirupo Oppure è come andare a sciare e decidere di fare il fuoripista magari provocando una valanga?

È come dire “Ma si ho bevuto ma Guido lo stesso” e poi guarda caso c’è l’incidente e ci scappa il morto.

Qui si era perfettamente a conoscenza del pericolo ma si sono fatte orecchie da mercante , il pericolo è stato DELIBERATAMENTE IGNORATO perché “Io vivo qui, conosco i miei boschi, a me non può succedere”.

Di chi è la colpa? Forse di un po’ di sana ingenuità e soprattutto di chi ha reintrodotto gli orsi senza controllarne poi lo sviluppo, un po’ come in Jurassic Park quando si riportano i dinosauri e se ne perde inevitabilmente poi il controllo ..

MA CHIEDERE GIUSTIZIA UCCIDENDO L’ORSO non è giustizia ma è il voler trovare a tutti i colpi un capro espiatorio (come si è sempre fatto e la storia insegna- vedi periodo nazifascista).

Che cosa facevamo se fosse successo a causa di un tornado come spesso accade negli USA o se fosse stato per una valanga? Abbattevamo la montagna direttamente perché “È COLPA DELLA MONTAGNA111!1!1!”

O se fosse stato morso da una vipera andavamo a sterminare tutte le vipere della terra?

Chiedere giustizia uccidendo un essere innocente che si comporta solo da animale che è quello che è, è da IDIOTI.

SO CHE SEMBRA ASSURDO MA L’ORSO SI COMPORTA DA ORSO.

Volete chiedere giustizia? Fatelo rivalendovi su chi ha avuto la brillante idea di ripopolare il Trentino con gli orsi ma l’orso non ha alcuna colpa.

E comunque vivere in un posto non significa automaticamente essere perfettamente coscienti di ogni cosa ed in questo caso di ogni pericolo e di sicuro non vi rende proprietari di ogni centimetro di terra circostante, così giusto per.

[rosaleona]

“Gaia Jj4”: alla gara in memoria di Andrea Papi c’è chi si iscrive con il nome dell’orsa che lo ha ucciso. La rabbia della fidanzata sui social

“Gaia Jj4”: alla gara in memoria di Andrea Papi c’è chi si iscrive con il nome dell’orsa che lo ha ucciso. La rabbia della fidanzata sui social https://www.ilfattoquotidiano.it/2023/06/01/gaia-jj4-alla-gara-in-memoria-di-andrea-papi-ce-chi-si-iscrive-con-il-nome-dellorsa-che-lo-ha-ucciso-la-rabbia-della-fidanzata-sui-social/7180076/

Mi stupisce che gli animalisti non abbiano ancora avanzato l'ipotesi che Andrea Papi si sia sbranato da solo, o che sia morto per aver inciampato in un sasso.

La solidità degli argomenti con cui pretendono di scagionare Gj4 è questa.

[visionade]

[wildbeimwild]

Italienisches Gericht setzt Anordnung zur Tötung des Bären aus, der einen Jogger getötet hat

Tierschutzorganisationen legen Einspruch gegen die Entscheidung ein, die Bärin nach dem Tod von Andrea Papi zu töten. Ein Gericht in der norditalienischen Provinz Trentino hat die Anordnung zur Tötung einer 17-jährigen Bärin ausgesetzt, die einen Mann beim Joggen im Wald getötet hatte. Andrea Papi, der am 7. April starb und am Mittwoch beigesetzt wurde, war der erste Mensch, der in Italien in…

[nooripoori]

marc can’t even get a quickie cuz vale isn’t there and dovi who is there doesn’t believe in quickies

[acetv]

I've always wondered why they didn't explore Maya and Dean's friendship more. She volunteered to be his pretend girlfriend and delivered Pru. Dean was someone she talked to when Andy was upset over Jack. He convinced her to have a wedding. So in one of my fic's I'm working on I'm exploring a friendship between them.

And here a snippet of the fic showing there friendship.

Snippet

“Wait, you're married?” Dean asked, shocked he knew about Maya’s monogamy is for the weak speech not to mention the self-care Wednesdays.

“Yes I Am” Maya says nodding with a smile at just the thought of her wife.

“Since when?” Dean asks confused he has known Maya for years now 

“4 years married been together officially for 5 and unofficially for 6” Maya tells Dean knowing that most of their friends and family have different opinions on when they got together 

“Wow that's” Dean says amazed as he racks his brain trying to see if he knew this mystery wife but the only recurring woman was DeLuca’s sister. “Waít you don't mean?” he questions shocked 

“Dr. Carina DeLuca-Bishop is my wife, yes.” Maya laughs at the dumbfounded look Dean is wearing. She has never hidden her relationship with Carina but they don't always advertise it either due to their unique situation. Papi and the Andrea’s know, and now Dean.

[disneytva]

Disney Branded Television Sets The Class Of ‘Kindergarten: The Musical’ For Back To School Season On September 3 On Disney Junior And Next Day On Disney+

Class picture day 🎒🎶🍎✌️ Get back to school as KINDERGARTEN THE MUSICAL premieres Tuesday September 3 on Disney Junior, streaming NEXT DAY on Disney+.

The series follows five-year-old Berti and her new friends as they navigate the experiences that come with starting school for the first time. Filled with big, Broadway-style song and dance numbers, the art style of the show occasionally switches from CG to 2D animation to peek into the characters’ imaginations, giving them a platform to showcase their emotions. The series highlights themes of self-expression, developing friendships, having confidence in social situations, cultivating teamwork, the importance of imaginative play and the power of music. The series regular cast includes Andrea Rosa Guzman as Berti, Zander Chin as Radish, Leah Newman as Rose, Shyam Balasubramanian as Tej, Tandi Fomukong as Abigail, Kailen Jude as Kenji, Randy Perrine as Jamil and Alice Halsey as Kat and Ellie. Kindergarten: The Musical also features the voices of Gina Torres (Hasbro Entertaiment "Transformers: Prime") as kindergarten teacher Ms. Moreno, popular singer Aloe Blacc and Ana Isabelle (20th Century Studios "West Side Story") as Berti’s Papi and Mami. Leona Lewis as as Hedgehog Holmes and Vincent Rodriguez III ("The Ghost and Molly McGee") as Radish’s dad.

Kindergarten: The Musical was created by Lewis and Pettus, who also serve as executive producers and songwriters along with Hanley and Petty. Emmy Award-nominated producer Tom Warburton ("Muppet Babies") serves as executive producer and supervising director. Humanitas Prize winner Laurie Israel ("Sofia the First") is co-executive producer and story editor. The main title theme song is performed by Grammy Award-winning and Tony Award-nominated actress and singer Eva Noblezada.

"Kindergarten: The Musical Vol: 1" by Walt Disney Records will drop on digital music platforms on September 6.

[fakesmilesallaround]

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SHORTLY AFTER GLENN pulled up to a small campsite, Rick and the others inside the truck did too. Willow glanced out the front window, peering through the driver and passenger seat, seeing a decent amount of different people obviously from different backgrounds. Sienna laid in Willow's arms, still asleep. She was thankful that even with the bumps and shakes of the truck as they climbed the mountain, Sienna stayed asleep for the whole of it.

"Come meet everybody." Morales said happily, patting Rick's chest and peeking back at Willow. He hopped out of the truck, T-dog opening the rear end of it and hopping out too along with Andrea and Jacqui.

Willow looked down at her baby girl before glancing back up, her stomach twisting and turning. She still isn't used to being around others again and is still hesitant about inserting herself and Sienna into a group. But she pushed those feelings aside, grabbed her bag and slung it onto one shoulder, carrying Sienna in the other hand, and hopped out of the truck, approaching the others.

Andrea immediately started crying as she ran to another blonde girl, yelling out. "Amy!" The two embraced as they reunited, bringing a small smile to Willow's face, thought a pang of jealously hit her too. She'd do anything to reunite with her brother like that.

"Papi!" A small boy and girl ran up to Morales. He immediately picked them both up into his arms as another woman came over to him as well, embracing him tightly and kissing him.

Willow's eyes grazed over her surroundings and the people within it, taking notice of a woman crouching down in front of a little boy who had tears trailing down his cheeks. Glenn trailed over to Willow, nudging her slightly. "I know it's not much, but it's home." He smiled weakly at her. She appreciated his kindness. Though she didn't have anyone to return to like they did, she was happy to see that others found that solace.

"How'd y'all get out of there?" A man said from across the camp. He held a shotgun close to him.

"New guy- he got us out. Brought back this gal too." Morales said, pointing towards Willow. Everyone greeted her with warm smiles except for the man who asked Morales the question. His eyebrow raised in suspicion before he spoke again.

"New guy?"

"Hey, helicopter boy!" Morales shouted back towards the truck. "Come say hello."

The truck door opened as Rick climbed out, hesitant to come forward and meet everyone.

"The guy's a cop, like you Shane." Morales said to the man before trailing away with his wife and kids.

Shane stood tall waiting for Rick to come forward, but his face fell flat. Willow glanced at the both of them, trying to understand what had happened, but she heard Rick mutter under his breath.

"Oh my god."

Rick started to trail forwards past the group, his feet gradually speeding up as the little boy who had cried ran towards him screaming. "Dad!" The woman followed behind the boy immediately. The boy crashed into Rick's arms, the two of them fumbling to the ground in an embrace, tears spilling from both of their eyes.

"Wow." Willow whispered, tears pricking at her own eyes.

"Small world, huh?" Glenn smiled, heading off to talk to an old man in a fishing hat.

The rest of them stood around, admiring the reunification of the family. A smile tugged at Shane's lips, finally, taking in the sight before him.

"Amy, this is Willow."

Willow's head turned to her left, Andrea holding out her arm towards her.

"It's nice to meet you." Amy smiled sparingly, looking at the baby in her arms. "Who's this?"

"Sienna." Willow grinned, pulling back some of the cloth that shielded Sienna's face. Amy clicked her tongue with an adoring face.

"Why don't you introduce yourself to everyone, get to know them?" Andrea asked, still having an arm around Amy. "It'll be getting dark here soon, we'll start a fire and get things rolling."

-

The fire was warm and had a homey feeling to the heat it emitted.

The group sat around it, hugging those close to them, sharing little whispers and laughs.

"What was it like?" Dale asked from across the fire. "Waking up, not even knowing what the world has come to?"

Rick let out a sigh. "I felt- disoriented. I guess that comes closest. Fear, confusion, all those things. But disoriented comes closest."

"Words can be meager things." Dale responded. "Sometimes they fall short."

The group nodded in agreement.

"What about you, Willow?" Dale turned his attention to the girl cradling her baby. "What's your story?"

"My story?" She questioned, not quite sure how to begin or how much she should share. "I lived out in Augusta my whole life, I guess up until now. Came to Atlanta to find my brother. I found him, but we got separated a few days into finding each other." She cleared her throat, trying to not think about it too much.

"And her?" Dale looked at Sienna.

"Had this little devil about a year ago. She's a trooper." She smiled down at her daughter who was now wide awake staring back at her. Her smile faded quick as she saw Dale raise an eyebrow, about to open his mouth. She knew what his next question was going to be. "Her father isn't around now. Didn't make it that far into this new world." It made little to no difference for her or Sienna. Sienna's father would never have been good with them. Even in the world before this.

A loud crackle and bang was heard behind the group at a separate fire. A burly man tossed a large log into it before sitting back down next to a woman and a little girl.

"Hey, Ed. Wanna rethink that log, man?" Shane called over.

The burly man responded. "It's cold, man."

"The cold don't change the rules, does it? Keep our fires low, just embers so we can't be seen from a distance."

The man grunted. "I said it's cold. You should mind your own business for once."

Shane grew tired of the mouth on that man and stood up, ripping the log out of the fire and throwing it aside before sitting back down, muttering. "I appreciate your cooperation." The sarcasm dripped from his tongue.

"Have you given any thought to Daryl Dixon?" Dale asked, nobody in specific. "He won't be happy to hear that his brother was left behind."

Willow adjusted herself on the log she sat on, uncomfortable at the thought of another Dixon walking around. If Daryl was anything like Merle, she might just consider bolting out of here as soon as possible.

"I'll tell him." T-dog answered. "I dropped the key. It's on me."

"I cuffed him. That makes it mine." Rick said in return.

"Guys, it's not a competition. I don't mean to bring race into this, but it might sound better coming from a white guy." Glenn side eyed Rick who nodded in agreement.

"We could lie." Amy said, between her sister's arms.

"Or we could tell the truth." Willow added in, picking at her nails beneath Sienna. "Merle was out of control. Something had to be done or he'd have gotten us all killed. Surely Daryl would understand that."

"That's what we tell Daryl? I don't see a rational discussion to be had from that, do you?" Dale asked the group, but mostly Willow.

She shrugged in return. "I don't know the man, but I guess if he's anything like his brother, maybe you're right."

"Daryl Dixon is the spitting image of Merle Dixon." Glenn scoffed.

"Word to the wise- we're gonna have our hands full when he comes back from his hunt." Dale stood up, brushing off his pants as he grabbed for a canteen of water.

"He hunts?" Willow asked, earning a nod back from the whole group.

"Why?" Lori asked, looking over at Willow from Rick's shoulder.

"My dad used to take me hunting when I was younger." She glanced over at Shane. She felt like he's been making the calls for this group for a while now. "I could hunt if it would help out. It's the least I could do. You guys saved my ass back there."

Shane stared at her for a couple seconds, trying to study her. She didn't look like the type to hunt. "I think that would be unwise considering that lil girl you have there." He pointed at Sienna.

"I've made it this long on my own. Didn't always eat canned beans and fruit. Had to hunt eventually." She looked back at the burning embers of the fire, hoping they would take it into consideration.

"I locked the door to the roof." T-Dog broke the awkward silence. "Put a chain and padlock on that thing."

"What are you saying?" Andrea asked.

"Dixon's alive."

-

Glenn and Dale had showed Willow to a spare tent they had set up amongst others. It wasn't much, but it was better than anything she has had in weeks.

"If you need anything, I'm in the tent over." Glenn smiled at her before exiting, zipping the tent closed behind him.

Two sleeping bags were on the floor with a couple of extra pillows. She set down her backpack and pulled out a small diaper, changing Sienna quickly in hopes to not wake her. She had managed to fall asleep towards the end of the fire.

She swaddled Sienna in the fabric she had been carried in and laid next to Willow on top of the extra sleeping bag, a pillow underneath her. Exhaustion pulled at Willow's under eyes, and eventually she fell asleep.

Out of habit, her hand remained on the Bowie knife that stuck to her side.

-

Willow woke up to birds chirping throughout the leafy woods that surrounded the camp and she couldn't help but smile at the sound. In a world that had gone deafly quiet, it was comforting to hear the birds sing.

She stretched out her legs after throwing on some new clothes; a thin black tank top and some old jeans. Her clothes from the other day were missing and were replaced with new ones, nicely folded and fresh.

Cradling Sienna, she walked up a short hill to the base of the camp.

"Morning." A sweet voice rang next to Willow, the woman she knew to be Carol.

"Good morning."

"They're still a little damp." Carol felt the clothes that hung on the ironing board. "The sun'll have them dried in no time." She smiled kindly.

Willow shifted slightly. "You washed my clothes?"

"Well, best we could." She began taking a hot metal iron to some other clothes on the board. "Scrubbing on a washboard ain't half as good as my old Maytag back home."

"That's very kind, thank you Carol." Willow smiled back at the woman.

She began to walk off but Carol called out to her. "Willow?"

Willow turned back around.

"I've got a little girl of my own, Sophia." She glanced over at the little girl who sat on the ground playing with Carl. "I know a thing or two when it comes to babies. If you ever need help, I wouldn't mind stepping in."

Willow wasn't sure about many of the people at this camp, but something about Carol warmed her and told her she was one to put some trust in.

"I'll keep that in mind, thank you."

-

"Look at 'em. Vultures." Glenn huffed with crossed arms, watching the men loot and pull apart the Camaro he drove back from the city. "Yeah, go on. Strip it clean."

Dale passed by. "Generators need every drop of fuel they can get."

"I had a car like that." Willow said lowly, Glenn jumping, not knowing she had came up next to him. "Not nearly as modern."

Glenn eyed her, wanting more details.

"1969 Camaro, bright red with some white stripes down both sides. First it was my grandpa's, then my dad's, then it was mine. Best piece of metal I've ever had." She watched the men too. "It was like an heirloom."

"Wouldn't have taken you as a car girl." Glenn chuckled.

"I'm a lot of things people don't expect me to be."

His eye brow raised in curiosity.

"Guess you'll come to figure that out soon enough." She smirked.

A blood curdling scream carried through the air from back in the woods, immediately pulling everyone into action to follow it. Lori screamed from beside Rick, running towards the scream. "Carl?!"

Willow ran through the low branches, nearly tripping over stray tree roots, hanging not too far behind Rick and Shane. She pulled her knife from her side, rushing ahead while Lori enveloped Carl. Shane, Rick, Glenn, and Willow slid to a halt at the sight of a gnarly walker gnawing on a deceased buck. Willow noticed two arrows in the back side of the deer, and as her memory served, none of the group used any archery equipment. Her eyes darted around them, trying to catch a sign of someone else that may be lurking in the woods around them as Shane, Rick and Glenn took care of the walker. Squelching and blood splatters echoed around them as the men continued to beat on the walker, only to their dismay it continued to kick and groan.

Finally, Dale ran up behind them, chopping the walker's head clean off with an axe. "It's the first one we've had up here. They never come this far up the mountain."

"Well, they're running out of food in the city." Willow grunted, taking a look at the decapitated walker.

A twig snapped in the brush of the woods ahead of them, causing each of them to jolt up. Shane raising his shotgun, and the rest of them having their weapons out. The men stood ahead of her, blocking her field of view.

"Oh, Jesus." Shane scoffed, rolling his eyes and lowering his gun.

"Son of a bitch." A thick southern accent came from in front of the men. "That's my deer."

The men backed off, revealing a sturdy man wielding a crossbow.

"That explains the arrows in it." Willow said to herself.

"Look at it, all gnawed on by this filthy, disease-bearin', motherless, poxy bastard!" Between each word, he kicked the headless body of the dead.

"Daryl Dixon I'm assuming?" Willow whispered slyly to Glenn beside her, him nodding in return.

"Calm down son, that's not helping." Dale tried to ease his tension, but Daryl walked up into his face.

"What do you know 'bout it old man? Why don't you take that stupid hat and go back to 'On Golden Pond'." Daryl backed off, returning to the deer, ripping out the arrows stuck in it. "I've been trackin' this deer for miles. Gonna drag it back to camp, cook us up some venison. What do you think? Think we can cut 'round this chewed up part right here?" He used one of the arrows to outline the ruptured neck of the deer.

"I wouldn't risk that." Shane said, resting his shotgun on his shoulders.

"That's a damn shame." Daryl sighed. "I got some squirrel, 'bout a dozen or so."

Willow's attention was torn away from Daryl and to the head of the walker that started to snarl and groan again. "Oh god." She grimaced away.

"Come on people, what the hell." He raised his crossbow and shot the walker's head right in the eye. "It's gotta be the brain. Don't y'all know nothin'?" He retrieved his arrow again, shoving past them all and walked towards camp.

"You're right." She told Glenn. "Spitting image."

-

"Merle! Get your ugly ass out here!" Daryl called as he approached the RV. "I got us some squirrel."

"Daryl," Shane called after him. "just slow down a bit, I need to talk to you."

Willow trailed behind with a twist in her stomach. She knew this wouldn't end well. Glenn found a hint of amusement in it all.

"Piece of squirrel says that Daryl punches someone." He glanced over at Willow.

She shook her head, finding it hard to joke about it, but gave in. "Deal."

"About what?" Daryl finally stopped, looking back at Shane.

"About Merle. There was a problem in Atlanta." Shane stood in front of the man now, hands on his hips.

Daryl glanced around to those that were on that run to Atlanta, waiting for someone to speak up. "He dead?"

"We're not sure." Shane said with some disappointment in his voice.

"He either is or he ain't!" Daryl pushed forward towards Shane, Rick then inserting himself.

"No easy way to say this, so I'll just say it."

Before he could finish, Daryl cut him off. "Who are you?"

"Rick Grimes."

"Rick Grimes." Daryl mimicked. "You got something you wanna tell me?"

Rick spit it out, straight and simple. "Your brother was a danger to us all. So, I handcuffed him on a roof, hooked him to a piece of metal. He's still there."

In the distance, Willow saw T-Dog approaching the camp with firewood laid out in his arms. He looked worried seeing Daryl back.

"Hold on, lemme process this." Daryl turned, kicking some dirt. "You're saying you handcuffed my brother to a roof and you left him there?!" Daryl screamed in Ricks face.

"Yeah." Rick groaned.

Daryl took another step closer before throwing the string of squirrels at Rick. Rick had ducked just in time to miss them, but Daryl came full force towards him, only to be knocked to the ground from Shane charging at him.

Willow whispered to Glenn. "No punches yet." She smirked before returning to Shane and Daryl rolling on the ground.

Daryl fought and got Shane off of him as he pulled out a knife, swiping it in Rick's direction, but Rick and Shane weren't having it. The two men grabbed Daryl by his arms, slamming him back into the RV.

"You best let me go!" Daryl shouted through gritted teeth.

"Nah, I think it's better if I don't." Shane said, struggling to control the man.

"Choke hold's illegal!"

Shane chuckled for a second. "You can file a complaint."

Rick crouched down to level with Daryl. "I'd like to have a calm discussion of this topic, you think we can manage that?" Daryl still fought, not responding.

"Do you think we can manage that?" Rick said again with more irritation bubbling inside him.

Daryl finally gave up, Shane releasing him from a choke hold.

"What I did was not on a whim." Rick said, still crouched down in front of the man. "Your brother does not work and play well with others."

Willow trailed forward a bit, standing next to Carol now. She felt bad for the man who was so upset about the group leaving his brother behind. She knew that if it were her brother, she'd be pissed too.

"I had the key." T-Dog finally said, laying down the wood. "But I dropped it."

"You couldn't pick it up?" Daryl shot his eyes at T-Dog.

"Well, I dropped it down a drain." T-Dog replied, a hint of embarrassment in his voice.

Daryl grunted, getting up from the ground, throwing a handful of dirt down at T-Dog's feet. "If it's supposed to make me feel better, it don't." A quick sob escaped his mouth before he rubbed his eyes, throwing his hand out to the group. "To hell with all of y'all! Just tell me where he is, so I can go get him."

"He'll show you." Lori spoke, standing at the entrance to the RV. "Isn't that right?"

Rick lowered his head at the tone of Lori's voice, full of disappointment. She had just gotten him back after he was presumably dead, and now he's running back out there.

"I'm going back." He finally said, Lori storming into the RV following his words.

Daryl spit on the ground before trailing off back to the tents.

"I'm gonna go talk to him." Willow said to Carol.

"I don't know, maybe it would be best to give him some space." Carol said. She knew him better than Willow did, and maybe she was right, but T-Dog had left out an important detail that may just give Daryl some hope.

"Would you mind holding Sienna for me?" She asked Carol shyly, but Carol was more than happy to.

Following his trail, she stood behind Daryl who had already thrown his crossbow down into his tent.

"Daryl?" She said softly. "My name's-"

"I don't care what your name is, woman." He kicked his sleeping bag and pillow to the side.

"Okay." She said quietly. "Well, you should know that T-Dog locked up the roof before he left. There's no way those walker could've gotten to him."

Daryl turned around quickly, his eyebrows furrowed. "You were there with 'em?"

She nodded slowly.

"And you didn't try to get him outta there?" His voice boomed but she didn't waver.

"The walkers were already swarming the place and had already broken in." She crossed her arms. "I did what I had to do to keep myself and my daughter alive, and so did everyone else."

He scoffed, turning back into his tent. "Yeah, forgot that them people don't give a shit 'bout anyone else."

She sighed with defeat as she realized there was no getting through to him. "That padlock won't budge. Point is, your brother's alive."

He scoffed before zipping up his tent and Willow retreated back to the camp, leaving him to sulk.

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[noneun]

Qui è dove raccontano la storia dell'orsa JJ4, che 3 anni fa fu responsabile di un'attacco non mortale a due persone, in difesa dei suoi 3 cuccioli. Cosa che ad oggi non si può escludere abbia fatto anche nell'attacco mortale ad Andrea Papi. All'epoca il provvedimento di abbattimento fu bloccato dal TAR.

Nello stesso articolo spiegano come 2 dei suoi 3 fratelli, siano sconfinati in Germania (JJ1) e Svizzera (JJ3) e siano stati lì uccisi perché uno si cibava di miele e predava greggi, l'altro cercava spesso cibo nei centri abitati, mostrando tranquillità e assenza di paura nei confronti degli esseri umani.

Quei simpaticoni dei tedeschi hanno quindi impagliato JJ1 ed esposto in un museo proprio nella posa di quando andava a cercare il miele:

Infine, scrivono, che "fecero scalpore anche le scorribande di JJ2. Poi sparito senza lasciare traccia."

In pratica si chiede agli orsi di ripopolare (ma non troppo) un'area antropizzata, di non cercare cibo (anche se quello selvatico scarseggia), di non avvicinarsi ai centri abitati e anche non avvicinare le persone e i loro cani mentre questi attraversano i boschi. E chiaramente di non mostrarsi aggressivi in nessun modo, non solo con aggressioni fisiche e mortali ma anche con le finte cariche. Qualunque comportamento diverso da quello atteso, non solo questi ultimi, è punito con la pena di morte.

[koolcece22]

Enter Venomgirl

Ch.15

Miles’s Pov

“Ma’am can you come over? Yeah, it's not me. Yeah, it's Hobie again.”

“Tell her, I’ll get her some of the best curry near my place,” Hobie said with a smirk, I just rolled my eyes. He doesn’t like the Spider doctor much but loves my mom to heal him back up. 

Were in my room, Hobie in my bed with a sprain on his left foot. It's going to take a couple of days. Shade was sitting at my desk looking at all my drawings with her symbiotic that was chilling on her shoulder. 

“ Hey! Bloody pits! You draw all these?”

“It's Miles and yeah,” I said, Shade looked over them 

“Wow you are a really good drawing, they remind me of Umi, she loves to draw and they were amazing.” Shade said with a smile like she had a reminiscing look on her face. Something I see on Miguel when he looks video of Gabriella. 

“Cool, maybe I can meet her and-” I said then I realized my mistake realizing it when her smile turned into a frown. Even Kuro gave me the look that said ‘We don’t talk about that.’

“Oh, uh. Sorry.” 

Shade shook her head “No, it's alright, you didn’t know. How about you can draw me to make it up, how about it?” 

“Deal!” I said with a smile till we heard the front door of my apartment open. 

“Hey! Ma’m! Were in my room!” I said opening the door and seeing my mom with a Med kit and other medical supplies she stole from the hospital. After the spot incident, I told them. I was so afraid to tell them but after everything they deserved to know. I did, they accepted it, and now let me do my own thing. Well not after I was grounded for 6 months. They were really serious about that too. 

My mom came in with a hand on her hip as she looked at Hobie on the bed playing with his guitar.

“Ok papi, what broke this time?” My mom asked

“Oh, just my pride. Got a sprain this time.” He said as he showed her his swelling foot. I put some ice on it to keep the swelling down. Even with are super healing it going to take some time. My mom looked up at Shade

“Is she a new person in your little spider friend group?” she asked. She really doesn’t like me bringing a new spider in every time. She is still not over Miguel.

“Uh. no, I was just helping you, son. Ms.Morales-sama. Uh, my name is …Vemongirl or Shade.” She said as she bowed her head to my mom. Guess this is her thing on her Earth. My mom looks at her with a confused look.  I whisper in her ear

“It her thing on her earth Mom. Remember?” sometimes she forget all my friends are from a different earth. My mom backtracked and smiled at Shade. Shade got up and walked over to Hobie’s bedside. 

“Well, it nice to meet you Shade. You are very formal unlike some people.” My mom gave Hobie a playful look, knowing most of my friends besides Pavitr call my mom and my dad by their first name. 

My mom took a look at Hobie’s Sprain to see it swelling. She wrapped his ankle so it could be stabilized it. I really should get my mom or at least Andrea to teach more about medical stuff. Hell, 42 knows more than me. 

“You need to keep that ankle off for a while.” 

“Don’t worry. This little thing going to take me a couple of days. Super healing comes in hand.” Hobie said with a smirk, My mom just grinned as went to the kitchen.

“Are guys hungry? I have some leftover Papas Rellenas, Arroz con gandules, Empanadillas you guys can have.” 

“Oh, your a Sector 18 unit?” Shade said. We gave her a confused look at her. Sector 18? What the hell is that?

“Uh, does this Earth not have Sectors?” 

“No? Is that like a Country to you?” I asked and now she and her symbioate was giving us a weird look. 

“What a country?” 

Hobie got up from the bed and headed to the kitchen “Let's not worry about it. Let's get some of your mom’s cooking. It beats any food place on my Earth.” 

My mom pokes her head out of the Kitchen, I can hear her making the food.

“Hobie if you trying to butter me up, it working.”  She then gave each a plate as we sat down at the table. Shade stares at the food with amazement.

“It looks so good!” Shade said as her mouth started to get wider till the line on her cheeks was now exposed to sharp teeth and tongue. She was drooling green liquid from her mouth that started to burn through the table. 

“dios mio, que le estas haciendo a mi mesa?!” My mom practically screamed which brought Shade’s attention back to us, realizing she drooled acid. She quickly pulls her face mask back on. 

“oh merda! I’m so sorry. It…i’m…” Shade was panicking, my mom went to her side and put her hand on Shade’s shoulder, and sighed. My mom know Shade didn’t mean it, but she was still not happy.

“Yo por darte si me das una sabia mesa. What I just said was-”

“Yes! Yes! Of course, I’ll get you a new table!” 

Both me and my mom were surprised that Shade knew Spanish. Me and Hobie saw her Symbioate coming out Shade in her rabbit form and eating the food my mom gave to Shade in one huge bite. That also ate our plates. Shade’s eyes widen as she looks at Kuro and then back to my mom. With a nervous look on her mask cover face.

“Heh. I’ll get you a new plate too.” Kuro then hopped to Shade’s should with grin showing off it teeth at my mom who was taken back a bit, the last person she saw with fangs was Miguel and he was having his ‘bad days’ at the wrong time.

“ That was great Bandage boss lady! Can we have some more?” 

“��Bandage boss lady?” 

I laugh at the name, fits my mom well “Uh, Kuro here not good with names mama. were going eat on the roof if that ok. And I make sure Shade gets you back on the table.” I said as I grabbed Hobie and Shade, and pushed them out of the apartment. Kind of don’t want Shade to ruin the place more. I lent them to the rooftop, It was a clear afternoon. Hobie sat on the side of the building away from eyes to see us. I sat next to him while Shade sat underneath us.

“Want to join us Shade?” I asked I know symbiotes can pretty much do the same thing we spiders can. Shade just looks at us with a confession look

“Uh…I can’t stick on walls. I don’t why you thought that.” Shade said. Me and Hobie look at each other and then back to Shade

“Didn’t your symbiote come from your Spider-women?” Hobie asked 

“ VUCK NO !” both Shade and Kuro said angrily, Shade's eyes turned red and I think Hobie hit a nerve on that question. Shade took a deep breath to calm herself down and her eyes turned back to purple.

“Sorry, the thought of Kuro being with that Arachinidqueen just made me ill.” 

“ I rather die! Yuck!” 

“It must be because of the whole you were born with Kuro. don’t mind telling us? Hobie asked but Shade shook her head. 

“Sorry, I don’t feel like talking about it.”

We and Hobie didn’t press the issue, something told me it was a sensitive topic for her. Shade then got up. And walk up. 

“Can you send me back to HQ place? I promise Jess I won’t be too long.”

“You don’t want to be sent back home?” 

“As much as want to, I think I should stay. I have something to ask Miguel and them. But thank you for the offer.” 

Hobie nodded and opened to portal so Shade could go back. She jumped in and left. Hobie got up and jumped down. He hissed from doing that, forgetting that his ankle had sprain. Then open a portal to his world.

“Well mate, I get off your hair. I see you around.” Hobie said with a salute. I smirk and Salute back. I decided to patrol the city since I had been away for a while. 

~

Third person 

Unknowing to Miles, a portal opens up somewhere in the city. A man walks out of it wearing an animal skin and having a whip for a weapon. He looks around the new world he steps into. He glared at it knowing it was not his type of world. He presses a button on his watch. To Show a pink-eyed woman on the other side of the screen. 

“Well, I see you made it in one piece. Good, How do you feel, Kane?”

“Fine, have a crick in my neck so it's all good.”

“Very well. Secure a ‘spider-man’. I believe there is one on this earth. Please bring him back in one piece.” the woman said then the screen went away. Kane just smirks looking around the city

“No promises.”

~

Miguel’s Pov

‘I can’t believe there is a Tempest on this Earth.’ I thought as I walked down the street blending with other civilians around me. I couldn’t swing for a while, the whole city was still high alert looking for me or more like looking for Spider-man. 

“What are the odds we see a Tempest?” Lyla said in my ear since she can’t show herself when people are around. 

“Very slim.”

“And she likes a queen here too. Cool, we should check her out.”

“No. we're not interfering any more than we have to.” I groan as I cross a bridge to a park. Try to get back to the hideout, I'm pretty sure I’m lost.

“Psst! Mr.Alien guy.” 

Stop hearing someone call me. I look around and wonder who said that

“Down here!” I look over to Timothy in the water 

“Timothy, what you doing here?” 

“You were going the wrong way by the way.” 

I roll my eyes and decide to follow the kid since he is right. I’m pretty sure I going the wrong way. I look around to see anyone around us. Luckily, no one was really there since it was late at night. I head under the bridge to meet him. He quickly put on his hat to cover his squid head and tentacles. 

“Follow me. I know the path with fewer people.” 

“Lead the way,” I said as we walked the path. He walked really close to me mainly to make sure his face wasn’t seen by people. He looks up at me.

“Did you save the empress?” he asked 

“Yeah. I didn’t know she… never mind.”

“She  like me you know?”  Timothy said out of nowhere, I was confused about what he said. Like him?

“She was born with Compound R in her. That's why her eyes and hair are like that. She also has wings too. Everyone thinks she is the next Prima. That uh Eternal and Infinity’s child.” Timothy said I was really confused about what he was talking about. I heard Of compound R on this Earth but I don’t know the full extent of it. But judging what the kid just said. It seems like something that gives people powers, which might explain Shade's uniqueness compared to Symbioate we have been dealing it. We got back to Factory with no problem, thank Shocking god. 

Timothy took off his hat and heavy jacket to reveal his squid-like skin that was dry out. He quickly put water on him to fully hydrate his skin. 

“I can’t stay out of water for too long. I know it sounds bad…but there are worse of people than me.” 

“How Worse?” I asked. Timothy looks down and then pulls out some from his pocket. It was in a zip lock bag and inside of it there was a USB drive or something similar in Miles and 42’s Earth. 

“Can I trust you with something?”

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1. Andrea (ft. Buscabulla) + Ojitos Lindos (ft. Bomba Estéreo) + Otro Atardecer (ft. The Marías), Bad Bunny

2. Weird Goodbyes (ft. Bon Iver), The National

3. (Pick Me Up) Euphoria, James Blake, Labrinth // I’m Tired, Labrinth, Zendaya

4. papi bones (ft. Shygirl), FKA twigs

5. Días Que No Lloro, Benjamín Walker, Silvana Estrada

6. Contigo, Sebastián Yatra, Pablo Alborán

7. Mascarade, YENDRY x Lous and the Yakuza

8. Ghost in the Machine (ft. Phoebe Bridgers) + Open Arms (ft. Travis Scott), SZA

9. Cracker Island (ft. Thundercat) + New Gold (ft. Tame Impala and Bootie Brown), Gorillaz // Caravan, DAGR x Portugal. The Man

10. Spitting Off the Edge of the World (ft. Perfume Genius), Yeah Yeah Yeahs

11. Potion (with Dua Lipa & Young Thug), Calvin Harris // Let Somebody Go, Coldplay x Selena Gomez

12. Separarnos, Caloncho, Bobby Pulido // Somos Iguales (ft. Louchie Lou y Michie One), Ozuna x Tokischa

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“Sorry Papi” (featuring Abra)

“Trellas”

“La Droga”

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