Mockingbird wrote:
Hello! Are you interested in winning this Tiger Durp KIt? Good, because all you have to do is name it, give it a gender, and write a short story [3 - 4 paragraphs]. At the top of your entry, write:
[insert username here]'s Entry for the Tiger Durp Kit
[name]
[gender]
blahblahblah, etc.
Thanks! The contest is set to end on July 7th. ^u^
BananaPeel's Entry for the Tiger Durp Kit
Tigress
Female
Tigress pounced. "Gotcha!"she roared like a tiger. Her partner came. "Good job. You caught the prisoner. Let's go,"he went off, biting the prisoner by the leash he put on him. Tigress heard a noise. She was only 1 year old, after all. She was curious, and went after the noise.
She found herself lost in the jungle. What she was chasing turned out to be a butterfly in a bush. "Too sensitive..."she muttered. She looked around. It wasn't the familiar place she loved to play in. It was the forbidden
jungle. A small bug flew over to her. She looked at it. Suddenly, she felt an itch. "Hey!" she ran after the mosquito. She had forgotten what she had just learnt. Never run around in an unfamiliar place.
By the time she had got back to her senses, she was with a human. "Filth!"she thought, though she pretended to be healed and stray. The girl had her back turned. The window was opened. She could jump onto that tree. Then, she jumped. Landing on the tree, she heard a soft crack. Drats! she thought. Now she was hopping on one leg. The human had accidentally broke her leg bone. She called and called for her friends and family. No one was there.
By evening, no one had came for her. Tired and desperate, another butterfly flew over. She stayed and didn't go after it. The butterfly stopped. It waited for Tigress. Soon, Tigress was bursting to chase it. She had to resist. But when the Butterfly wiggled a bit. She couldn't resist. She chased it. It lead her back to the group! The butterfly, it turned out, was attracted to a certain flower that grew only near there territory. One of her friends had taken a flower to give to her dead grandmother. The butterfly followed, and Tigress saw it. The butterfly was attracted to Tigress, later, since she had some of the pollen of the flower when she was chasing the mosquito on her fur. The butterfly was watching her, and found she had no flower. It brought her back to the larger source of smell.