Name:
Mohegan
Breedable:
Yes
Extra:After a long relaxing walk through the plains, Luxa Westfall, an orphaned 18 year old girl, stops in her tracks. "What's that drumming noise?" she thought. It was as though someone or something was pounding on a drum, but there was nobody around. She looked toward the sound only to find that it was coming from the Tall Tree Forest, a forbidden area, just a short while across the plains. She wondered what it could be. “Should I investigate or just ignore the sound and walk home?” she asked herself. Being a very curious person, she chose to follow the drumming , keeping in mind that it could lead her to danger. As she was walking toward the sound, the drumming noise stopped. She stopped for a moment near the edge of the forest, wondering why it stopped, but then remembered something she was taught a while back by my father, something about the drumming in the forest being a warning to other animals of impending danger. Now all she had to figure out was what this creature was. She recalled it as an alkrine? No. Elkrin! Yes! An Elkrin was making this noise! But why? What was the impending danger that this Elkrin was trying to warn the others about? Were there others? Was it calling for help? There was too many questions to answer. She ran as fast as her legs could carry her to where she thought she heard the pounding. But then she froze, amazed at what she saw in front of her. An Elkrin was lying down at her feet, leg apparently injured someway. She remembered that Elkrins were very rare, almost extinct, so she was very eager to help this injured animal in any way, shape, or form. The only question was how. She noticed a gash on his flank and took her jacket and wrapped it around the wound. He slowly stood up and luxa noticed how beautiful he was. He had amazing patterns and great coloration. She guided him toward her, seeing that he was not very shy with her. She wanted to make sure he was safe and under great care so she brought him home to her aunt’s house. Her aunt wasn’t home at the time, so she brought him to the shed in the back of the house where she took a cloth and replaced her jacket with it. She then coated him in a blanket. Luxa fed him, washed him, and took care of him. One day, Luxa came to the conclusion that she should name him. She called him Mohegan. They became best friends and were with each other always.
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