Username: TurtlezSoup
TD Name: T.P (Short for Tender Passion)
TD Gender: Female
Brief Story: It was a dark, mid-winter sunday morning where the sun was just reaching above the fields of Scotland. I heaved myself out of my bed and made my way down the stairs but skipping the one that always made that really loud *CREEEEEEK* even though it probably would've woken me up anyway more anyway. As I walked downstiars and into the kitchen, I thought I heard the deep, groaning creek of that stiar that I always skip. I lived alone, in a flat in a nearly always silent estate. I looked around and before I could respond a hand covered my mouth and I paniced.
Burguler The thought ran through my head and I thought I was gping to die. But Instead, I heard a yell and i was released. I looked and saw a strange, furry animal with a shell biting down onto my attacker's bum! It let out a strange roar and the burguler ran off and out the kitchen window! I looked closer and picked up the small animal. It was many shades of brown and cream, reminding me of hot chocolate but it's sky blue eyes burned with passion. I aso noticed how tender and soft its fur was, like a baby lambs bottom! I decided to keep it, I kenw of its species and they were often kept as pets in my world. So I called it Tender Passion (Though it prefers T.P!) and its lived with me ever since.
