Board Thread:World-wide RP/@comment-28929139-20170713230258/@comment-28929139-20170715084317

Hayato was doing very well. So much so that it caught the attention of other apes and before the day was over, he had a small audience of other gorillas and chimps watching him line up the statues. A few of them hooted and hollered their cheers for him and by the time the day was out, he'd gotten through perhaps a third of the grave patch.

When it was finally quitting time for the day, Harambe picked up the tired Hayato and hauled him back to his own personal palace to rest if he wanted. But his dedication was so surely appreciated, that when he got back after training, he'd find that his rooms had been cleaned and dusted for him to enjoy more.

He was right though, the tasks would gradually get harder. It would take him three more days to completely cover the first of twenty-three grave patches. And so began him with pulling the cart toward the next one, and this larger grave patch was a little smaller but the kicker was that these graves were on an extremely steep side of another hill and directly under the hot sun for nearly all day.

The next patch he'd have to do was on the other side of the same hill but with all the graves slanted downward, which meant the statues would fall down alot and given how steep it was, it would likely help him with his speed and agility control with having to constantly move downhill.

After that, there were several patches where little monkeys and mischievous sugar sliders would sneak in and knock over the statues while also climb over him wanting to play. The little creatures meant no harm, but they were feral minded and didn't know any better, unlike their more counterparts. How would he hand such opposition without hurting them?