U s e r n a m e
ItsAscrubsThang
N a m e
Gambia
G e n d e r
Male
H i s t o r y
Gambia looked snuggled next to his mother. She licked the top of his head before going asleep. In the morning, Gambia bounced up to find food. His mother laughed and tried to keep up with him. This is how Gambia's life was now. Joyful. Loving. Until today. He was running, his mother chasing, when the smell of blood filled his nostrils. All of a sudden he head loud, human voices, followed with his mothers scream. He ran towards her, an arrow pierced her chest. "MOM! MOM!" He yelled, trying to get her to stand up. Hot tears ran down his face, utter despair filled his heart. All of sudden, big hands picked him up. He tried to bite them, with no success. 2 other men crowded around the one holding him. He was growling, but whimpers and sobs fought their way out as well. They laughed, and one suggested they eat him, too. But the kinder hearted one said, "Just leave him. He'll survive." They picked up his mothers body, and took her away, leaving Gambia there to sob. The next day it finally sunk in to Gambia. This memory lives in Gambia, like a heart. He shivers at the memory. It hardens him, it makes him hate the world.
P e r s o n a l i t y
Gambia is a very hardened dragon. He hates the world, pretty much and hates humans. He hopes to find someone, a friend to talk to. But he runs off all other dragons, fearing to get close.