by changewillcome » Sun Sep 20, 2015 5:51 am
I want to adopt a lite!
Username: Wild&Free
Codeword: War-torn heros
Number: 2
Name: The Sandrunner
Dream: Beach
Why do you want this one?:
"The icy waters lapped against Pal's feet. Life was a sweet dream in that moment. No humans around, the ocean by his heart and the sand supporting him as he stood. Opening his eyes, he gazed around the beach. Silence... The wild lite gazed out into the ocean. He felt a pull towards it. Then he realised. His dream. His dream was of the ocean! And so he swam. He swam for many days and many nights towards the horizon, dreaming of the new lands he'd see. Then, he cut his paw on a rock while diving for fish. His icky red lite blood danced with the current of the water. Not far away, a being smelt it. A shark. It came after the bleeding lite, but Pal swam fast. He reached the bottom of the ocean, and ran. His feet pummelling the sand aside. He found he sprint so fast on the sand that the shark had lost him in moments! He became known as Sandrunner from that day on. But, there was an issue. The shark, while it had showed him his gift, he paid the price. His leg had been stolen by the foul aquatic animal! Oh, how cruel! As the bedraggled, sad lite washed up on land, he dreamed for the beach. HIS beach. He was stupid to leave...
'Hello? Are you okay? You're not from here, it seems. Well, welcome to ChickaSmoothia. I'm Wolfnekku. Here, I can find you a home.' The lite heard. He felt a human pick him up and carry him away. ChickaSmoothia? What on Earth was this place? He didn't try to run however, for his lost leg was literally like part of him was missing..."
And the three legged lite finished the story. His friend, a blind lite with a scar who dreamed of the forest, gasped.
"Wow, so, that's you're story... Pal?" He said.
The three legged lite grinned and spoke. "No. My name is The Sandrunner."
(I hope you like the style!)