❀HibiscusBlossom❀ wrote:Username:❀HibiscusBlossom❀
Name: Breton
Gender: Male
Collar: X
What's their favorite story to tell?:
Now, Breton's favorite story is a bit odd to say the least..
"One time I was off the coast of Nova Scotia, 'round the time when I was just a young scrap. Me and my old owner were out on a boat, it was surprisingly warm, but the wind was fresh and cool. He was out fishing, threw out a line with a shiny metal fish. We'd be sitting there for hours when something bites. He'd be struggling for god knows how long when he falls back and yanks something out of the water with him..A massive red lobster! It was as big as me I tell ya, huge! This monster is enraged, flailing its legs, snapping its claws! My owner fell off the boat and was struggling back on. It was just me and the lobster then.. I leaped forward, ducking underneath it's huge claws with my nimble young legs and leaped on top of it! It thrashed around, throwing me 'ere and there! But it was no match for ol' Breton. I fought with the massive, feral beast until eventually, after seemingly hours upon hours of fighting, it gives in and I manage to shove it into the cold-box and close the top. I then saved my owner and we headed back to the tiny island they call Nova Scotia, proudly presenting our latest catch to everyone in sight, they sure were impressed!"
Nobody is really sure if the lobster was that big or if the story is exaggerated..Or if he's ever actually been to Nova Scotia in the first place.
There's something so uniquely charming about such an obviously inaccurate story, and I can just imagine him repeating this tale again and again, congrats!
