Moonlit. wrote:Username: Moonlit.
Show Name: Taking Back What's Ours
Call Name: Palidrome
Sex: Male
Mate: --
Eye color: Amber
Collar color: surprise me!
Phenotype: Shaded sable brindle with minimum white
Genotype: kkbr/BB/DD/AyAy/EE/gg/Ssp/tt/mm/XX/ZZ
Parent: Unknown
Parent: Unknown
Story:Once apon a time, a long long time ago, there was a fierce and almighty dog king. His name, was King Mightous. King Mightous was the strongest, fastest and smartest of aaalll the doggies. Every dog looked up to him, with envy and awe. Every day in the Doggie Kingdom was the same, you work for your meat. But one day this dog named Palindrome; let's call him Pali for now. He came to the King's doghouse and asked to talk to him privitaly. The King hesitated for a moment, but said Pali could come in. "Everyday is the same, I wake up, I eat my meat, work, eat more meat, and then sleep. I'm missing out on something he said, I just know I am!" whined Pali. The king laughed. "You actually think I'm going to let a pheasant like you get in the way of my life? No." Pali frowned and walked away letting his tail drag on the ground. That night, after eating his meat, he had a dream. It was nighttime, and he saw bunches anxious of dogs circled around a ginormous tree with huge swinging branches. Then all of a sudden something popped into his mind.. "This place looks familiar" he said in shock. Pali gasped, it was the ceremony tree all of the elders talked about!! A very young king sat on the base of the tree and spoke with fear and dread. "The time is coming, where we all have to leave. The red flame will roar through the sky and we will have to leave.." The crowed gasped in disbelief. No one seemed to notice he was there, he was like a ghost unnoticed. The king spoke again, "unless we find.. The one.. The one who can stop this!" The king suddenly deepend his voiced and set his gaze on me.. Squinting, he said "the one who can end this..". Pali sat up in his bed, it was all a dream he thought. It was all a dream.. Just a dream.
The child listening to this story was at the edge of his bed with his neck hairs sticking up.
His father turned of the lights in the middle of he story and said goodnight, the end, and the next day the story will be finsished. The child feel asleep dream of what would happen next.
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