How Mini Maned Mammoths Became
There once was a Mammoth. Her name was Millie, one day when Millie was strolling through her village, as she was the founder, she sensed something. She sensed something was amiss. She scurried around town, trying to find out was going on. Then she saw. Hyenas. Their enemy. She hurried to the Emergency Attack Agency (EAA). "I need help! NOW!" she yelled panicking. "What is it miss Millie?" the head EAA accountant asked. "Hyenas." she replied. "Everyone to their places! hurry!" He yelled at everyone. At that Millie hurried outside. She saw a young adult male hyena skamper into hiding. This one's mine she thought to herself. She headed into that direction. She turned a corner and found herself looking at a terrified hyena."Shhhhhh. please don't tell my pack. I'm a pacifist. I was forced out here for the attack. I will help you if you help me." there was a shred of hope in his beautiful red eyes. "Why should I help you?" I asked. "Because I didn't sign up for this. You guys don't deserve this interrogation! I know what they plan to do! I can help you!" he told me with such honesty it felt as if my heart was about to melt. "Alright." I assured him everything would be fine. We overtook the attack, made the hyenas swear they would leave us alone. They stared at there traitor. He smiled and backed off. Later I approached him. his name was Kioto. (pronounced Kee-yo-to) "Thanks for helping us Kioto. I want to show you my gratitude by taking you to dinner." At the restaurant I learned he was a year older than me, he was fond of children, and he confessed that from the first moment he saw me... that he knew that he loved me. He had such honesty, pride, and confidence. We shared the same interests, so we started to date. We dated for 5 years, then he proposed. I said Yes. We were happily married for a year when found out I was pregnant. We were ECSTATIC! I gave birth, and he was an adorable, helpless infant Mini Maned Mammoth. He got a mane, red eyes, and spots from his father. And he got his color of fur from me. We decided to name Him Manny. The M came from my name and how he had a Mane Kioto says. "He should've gotten your Beautiful Icy blue eyes Millie. He really should've. He would have been the luckiest child in history." Kioto looked at me with teary eyes as he said so. I just about cried at his honesty. Now we have been married for 10 years with a 8 and a half year old Mini Maned Mammoth, the first of his kind. This beautiful species evolved from our love and became the cutest species ever.
I think this may have been the best story I have ever written. I hope you guys like it.
There once was a Mammoth. Her name was Millie, one day when Millie was strolling through her village, as she was the founder, she sensed something. She sensed something was amiss. She scurried around town, trying to find out was going on. Then she saw. Hyenas. Their enemy. She hurried to the Emergency Attack Agency (EAA). "I need help! NOW!" she yelled panicking. "What is it miss Millie?" the head EAA accountant asked. "Hyenas." she replied. "Everyone to their places! hurry!" He yelled at everyone. At that Millie hurried outside. She saw a young adult male hyena skamper into hiding. This one's mine she thought to herself. She headed into that direction. She turned a corner and found herself looking at a terrified hyena."Shhhhhh. please don't tell my pack. I'm a pacifist. I was forced out here for the attack. I will help you if you help me." there was a shred of hope in his beautiful red eyes. "Why should I help you?" I asked. "Because I didn't sign up for this. You guys don't deserve this interrogation! I know what they plan to do! I can help you!" he told me with such honesty it felt as if my heart was about to melt. "Alright." I assured him everything would be fine. We overtook the attack, made the hyenas swear they would leave us alone. They stared at there traitor. He smiled and backed off. Later I approached him. his name was Kioto. (pronounced Kee-yo-to) "Thanks for helping us Kioto. I want to show you my gratitude by taking you to dinner." At the restaurant I learned he was a year older than me, he was fond of children, and he confessed that from the first moment he saw me... that he knew that he loved me. He had such honesty, pride, and confidence. We shared the same interests, so we started to date. We dated for 5 years, then he proposed. I said Yes. We were happily married for a year when found out I was pregnant. We were ECSTATIC! I gave birth, and he was an adorable, helpless infant Mini Maned Mammoth. He got a mane, red eyes, and spots from his father. And he got his color of fur from me. We decided to name Him Manny. The M came from my name and how he had a Mane Kioto says. "He should've gotten your Beautiful Icy blue eyes Millie. He really should've. He would have been the luckiest child in history." Kioto looked at me with teary eyes as he said so. I just about cried at his honesty. Now we have been married for 10 years with a 8 and a half year old Mini Maned Mammoth, the first of his kind. This beautiful species evolved from our love and became the cutest species ever.
I think this may have been the best story I have ever written. I hope you guys like it.
