Post by tinystar on Mar 12, 2011 19:24:43 GMT -6
This is the story I made up of a legnedary Cat-Scorpian I made up.
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A legend I am. I run the streets of a poor village. No traps, people are friendly. My scorpian tail reaches high in the air, filled with a deadly poison. I am trusted, for I protect the village. My head is stood straight up, with a friendly gleam in my eyes as I rumble to anyone who passes. They know to not come to close, for I am their protector.
I am the only one left of my kind, yet, I love my citizens. As I wander the streets, my eyes gleam from the spikes that were grown around them. The diamond in the middle of my forehead glowed everyday to show I was healthy and strong. Today it wasn't. I was starving, for a fact of conclusion for the day.
I had scrounged up some breakfast, but not anything for dinner or supper. My nose sniffed the air, begging for food. Soon, I found a nice plump steak on the ground. Hmmm, have I not told you my name yet? No? My name is Corinthium. I was named after my mother, right before she was captured.
I practically escaped for enough to live by myself. Then I found Enchanted Lands and Kingdom. I was proud, irrestisably proud of my new home. In return, they asked me to be the protector. I immediately replied with a polite miss. "Mhiss." I meowed to them. Yes, I know I'm weird, but I, am the legend of Enchanted Palace.
You see, I died very young. I died in the palace. I have not eaten for almost a thousand years. I was killed by one of the guards. I was mistaken by a scorpian you see. I've roamed the kingdome peacefully and guarded it ever since.
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How's that?
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A legend I am. I run the streets of a poor village. No traps, people are friendly. My scorpian tail reaches high in the air, filled with a deadly poison. I am trusted, for I protect the village. My head is stood straight up, with a friendly gleam in my eyes as I rumble to anyone who passes. They know to not come to close, for I am their protector.
I am the only one left of my kind, yet, I love my citizens. As I wander the streets, my eyes gleam from the spikes that were grown around them. The diamond in the middle of my forehead glowed everyday to show I was healthy and strong. Today it wasn't. I was starving, for a fact of conclusion for the day.
I had scrounged up some breakfast, but not anything for dinner or supper. My nose sniffed the air, begging for food. Soon, I found a nice plump steak on the ground. Hmmm, have I not told you my name yet? No? My name is Corinthium. I was named after my mother, right before she was captured.
I practically escaped for enough to live by myself. Then I found Enchanted Lands and Kingdom. I was proud, irrestisably proud of my new home. In return, they asked me to be the protector. I immediately replied with a polite miss. "Mhiss." I meowed to them. Yes, I know I'm weird, but I, am the legend of Enchanted Palace.
You see, I died very young. I died in the palace. I have not eaten for almost a thousand years. I was killed by one of the guards. I was mistaken by a scorpian you see. I've roamed the kingdome peacefully and guarded it ever since.
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How's that?