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by lovely! » Tue Jan 01, 2019 6:51 am
Some trashy fanfic of the rudolf pps lion
Stacks and demand were high for the young pet. It was the star of the show from the far away land of chicken smoothie. People were trading their souls for the young lion. The smol child did not understand what was happening, it just liked the attention it was reserving. Which kid did not like this type of attention.
It was worth more than gold during thereās times. ā this is unfair!ā The other pets weeped as the were left in the shadows. āHave you guys forgotten about us?ā They cried as they tried to reach the same spotlight as the ever so loved pps lion. However their tears were not heard by the people and they kept only caring about the pps lion.
Upset and in defeat they retreated to the streets where they now lived. āWe need to take down the demand of that lionā they agreed as they began to make a plan. They hade no idea if this would work, they wanted it to work; it had to. All they want is to be equally loved like the pps lion.
What will happen next?
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by Obius » Tue Jan 01, 2019 9:41 am
The winds howled amongst the village square where a crowd had gathered. It was late in the evening. A silver moon hung over the smoking chimneys and snow covered roofs. The sky was clear. A small snow storm had passed hours earlier and blanketed everything. Had there been no crowd, you would have thought the place was deserted.
At the center of the noise, a faint red glow can be seen through the many small bodies clamouring about to get a glimps of what made it. One young girl called out, "I WANT IT!". Another child echoed the same sentiment. Everyone wanted the miracle that lye before them. "Who would be up at this time?", thought one older raggedy wolf dressed in burlap. An almost rhythmic chantnting of numbers can be heard from the center of the mob. There on an alter, stood a tall wiry borzoi. Her twisty blue hair and red scarf made her look out of place amongst the dark winter coats surrounding her. She called out for more interest as she swung her small wooden hammer. And off to her left, in a carriage laiden with hay, was a newborn lion cub.
This lion cub was no ordinary animal. It had drawn many wealthy and poor folk to the square. And one glimpse was all it took to understand why. It's nose emanated a warm orange light. The stories of a reindeer with a glowing nose was largely thought to be a myth. Something better left to storybook and silly fantasies. But the discovery of a half reindeer lion cub who could do the same in real life was unfathomable. Amidst the cheers and tears, an auction was being held for the first reindeer lion child of Christmas. It was just a quarter past midnight when the word broke out. And now with the miracle made real, the wealthy wanted one for their children.
The offers grew ever higher, even when talk of other reindeer cubs with glowing noses surfaced. Amidst the desperation and frustration, a loud bang could be heard.
"SOLD TO THE GENTLEMEN WITH THE BASILISK!" Yelled the snappy borzoi as her hammer slammed against a circular wooden disc sitting atop her alter. The outdoor auction was an unusual location. Especially in the square where business is normally off limits. But the mayor had struck a deal with the auction house. And both enjoyed bigger profits. Despite the many whispering groans over demand and greed, many in the crowd wished they could hold that miracle cub too! Weather to keep or sell, they too longed for the fame and fortune of having one.
One seasoned cat stepped away in disbelief. "You are throwing your valuables away for an uncommon! It happens every year!" He muttered almost yelling as he walked away. But he knew deep down inside that he would be auctioning the cub too amidst the hype and hoopla. He is no fool.
The end.
Edit: muahaha! I killed the thread!

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