| Subject: A rainy day |
Author:
Hayloon
|
[
Next Thread |
Previous Thread |
Next Message |
Previous Message
]
Date Posted: 13:02:39 05/13/02 Mon
< He walks up to the dragon and dragonesss in charge. "Hello, I am new here and I want to join. My name is Hayloon. I am 190 years old and very active for my age. I am black with red dots all over me. My belly is platinum also has spots on it. My wings are the same color. They blend together with some red in between. I am very active like I all ready told you, I am a great leader and stick up for my beliefs. I have a a rough life which I will tell you later. I have had no children, not that I know of anyway, you see my mate was a tricky thing, and she hid everything from me. I won't be suprised if she didn't hide anything from me. Well I will start from the beginning. My mothers name was D'sprie, and my father, well I don't know my father. He ran away after he found out that my mother was pregnant with me. Well, anyway, I have been to many other groups and this is where I think I belong. I once had a love in my life, but I couldn't see her anymore, I don't know why. I have just got through the pain that I felt of that rough time. If I will be in this pack, I want to know things about you, or anybody else. I would like to become good friends if you will let me. I think I have told you about my life, what about yours?" He waits for a reply from either one of them, but they don't seem to answer. So she just walks away and goes to see another pack to tell them the same thing and to ask that they will let her be in the tribe. But she doesn't think that their opinion will matter, for they are not the ones in charge. He wonders what they will say, will they laugh, or be proud of him. If they do laugh, he will never show his face here again. What will they do? >
[
Next Thread |
Previous Thread |
Next Message |
Previous Message
]
| |
Feedback: 