Username:tiny little box
Name:Ghost
Gender: Female
Parent: Connor
Story: (Of how they found the egg and how they feel about it. Up to a 600 word story)
All Connor could see was the rusty ruins for miles and miles on end.He let out a little giddy laugh,adjusting the little messger bag that was across his chest.He sighed happily and stated to make his way down to the mossy filled forest.The night air sticking to Connors fur as he rushed down the large hill.He laughed loudly.
"FREEDOM"
He screamed out,falling down and rolling the rest of the rest of the way.He laid down at the bottom of the hill happily.He sighed and brushed the grass off his coat.
"another day another ghost hunt."
He said to himself.Heading down to the first entrance of the ruin.
Connor struck a match against the wall,lighting the touch.All that could be seen was the cracked miss covered walls.The air was so muggy and thick you could cut it with a knife.Connor made his decent into the darkness.The only sound that could be heard was the light thumping of of his footsteps and dripping of water.Water.There is water in here.He stepped in water."huh,ugh why"he muttered out,looking at the splitting path.He looked in both directions,straining his eyes to see past where the light did not go.He grabbed the chalk from his bag,marking the left tunnel wall then going down it.He slowly made his way,trudging through the bone chilling water that went ankle deep.This wasn't exactly the smartest choice.
splash
Connor stayed quiet,freezing up for a second.He wasn't alone.He smiled happily.Perfect.He looked all around them,holding the touch higher.He could see glowing eyes in the darkness,the creature holding something in his paws.Connors eyes widen in curiosity,stepping closer.The thing hissed lowly,his voice sounding like a low gravel.The thing dropped it into the water.It ran away,the thing was so fast.He ran to the thing that fell,his run was just as slow as a walk.He picked up the large oval like object.The touch dimming down.
"No" he mumbled out,dropping it into the water.His world went dark."no no no no" he desperately searched in the messenger bag for another.With shakey paws he managed to light the way,looking down.It was..a egg.A viscet egg.Out here?With paw he picked it up.It was so cold."what are you doing out here baby[i] he talked to it,sticking it in his bag.He let the top of the egg hang out,patting it softly."just you and me young one,we're going to find some ghosts" he put rped out to the thing,holding the torch up high.He looked at the path he came but then looked back."well,you would be safer back but." He ran the way he found the mysterious black entity.He held the egg tight."daddy will get you through this weird mystery baby" he said,going deeper into the tunnel.
The more he wandered the more and more lost he got.He shivered lightly and hugged the egg close.Magbe this was a bad idea.
[i]CHOMP
Something bite at Connors tail,making him jump and almost drop the baby.He swiftly grabbed it in mid air,clutching it close.It felt like millions of eyes were watching him,staring holes through him.He backed away,ears cowering in the unknown."maybe it was a bad idea" he mumbled out before hearing a ungodly screeching noise.
Yup that was his cue.
Connor fled the small room,rubbing quickly through the twist and turns,running with his new treasure out of the tunnels and into the now rising summer morning
Other: (You get 3 pieces of art or 600 words more)
