RedFur1322 wrote:Username: RedFur1322
Hi there :)
Name: Tyrone
I love this name. Why must silly names confound me so.
Personality:
Tyrone is the most charming pseudo you will ever meet. He is unique in his own ways, and finds uncommon solutions to problems. He hates it when guys, like himself, Flirt over girls, and feels that the girl should pick you, and so on. He is unlike all the modern Pseudos, and is very calm and understanding, with a great sense of responsibility. He never leaves a job behind, and finishes his work, like a good dragon should. However, he does have a daring side, and when left alone, he likes to create an obstacle course out of household objects and go through them before his owner gets home. He has a place for everyone in his heart.
Short Story:
The sun bore down onto the street as a small pseudo walked along. His Tawny Brown and Dark chocolate skin reflected the sun rays back into the sky. The small pseudo look around as he made his way to a very secret, hideout. No, not for bad guys or criminals, but for him and his friends to share. He only allows a select few of friends to enjoy this place, as he has so many and only a few true friends.
The small pseudo stopped at a sewer pipe, and made sure no one was following. This was a shortcut to his hideout, and he dared anyone to follow him in here, as he created so many tunnels in it with only one true exit. One could get stuck down here forever and not find their way back out.
He followed a scent only he could Identify; The scent of Azure Alaconda, a kind of bug scent that used by agents and criminals alike as a distraction and coverup. Only him and his friends had been trained to Identify it, as it's hard to pick up in this sewer pipe.
Carefully making his way through the path and deftly dodging rats and cockroaches, he appeared In a small clearing. Taking a deep breath and embracing his daredevil side, he walked forward, right onyx the edge of a cliff. It was here he lost most followers, as they were not daring enough to make the jump. He, however, had done it a hundred times. It was more like a routine for him.
Wiggling his rump and closing his eyes, he leaped across the ditch and landed on the other side with ease. Now, all that was left was to find and enter the pseudo- dug tunnel that leads to his hideout. He quickly found the entrance covered in leaves, and made his way through the dark and dirty tunnel. Coming out, he approached what he had been searching for; his hideout. It was strange looking sticks that had been twisted into pillars, and straw and leaves as the roof. There was a worn doll couch that had been stained by mud, and a doll table he found around his house. But there was also something else- his friends.
"HAPPY BIRTHDAY, TYRONE!" They called to him, suddenly and unexpectedly. He jumped at the sound of their voices. "Wha... What?" Tyrone said in confusion.
"It's a surprise birthday party! They all cried, their presents shining in the wrapper as they put them on the table. "And now, it's time for you to get one more suprise!"
"Wow, you guys are amazing! I didn't think you--"
He stopped as they brought out a huge birthday cake, all decorated in his favorite colors, and glittering multi- colored Oreo Cookies.
"Aww, you shouldn't have!" Tyrone said in appreciation.
Winner!
Congrats!
