+Your Username - Kaitlynizer
+Name of the Mutato - Ren
++Reason for choosing the name - This mutato reminds me of my little brother (somehow, maybe it's the colors or the bug in the background) and so we were looking at this little guy together, and I asked him for name suggestions, and we ended up with this name.
+Gender - male
What makes this Mutato angry? - This mutato gets angry when people are treating others unfairly, because of his history, he looks at the world in a strange perspective and absolutely doesn't like it when people are being like that, however although he tends to stay at home and is not very social, he can be very sweet when he wants to be.
Extra - Short story:Ren looked around wildly, he paced back and forth in the clearing. He sighed once he realized that nobody was coming. He sat down, and picked up a stick. He started drawing in the dirt, he imagined the scene in his mind - a giant racecar spinning around on a treasure map with a huge giant stumbling after the car to get something. He smiled brightly. As he was drawing in the dirt a red beetle flitted around his tail, before landing on his nose. Ren giggled happily and then sneezed, causing the beetle to land in the dirt, covered with mutato germs. The beetle stared up at him. It was silent for a few moments. He held out his hand for the beetle, and it climbed onto his finger. Ren blew gently on the beetle and it flew back up into the sky. Ren sighed. He looked up at the sky it was dusk and he was beginning to feel tired. He slowly, slowly began to fall asleep. Then it was black. A few hours later Ren woke up, and gasped as sparkling fireflies lit up the clearing in the forest he had slept at. He gazed around, taking mental pictures of the scene. He smiled slightly and stood up and headed home. Ren opened the door of his house and walked inside, it was midnight so everybody was asleep. He padded into the kitchen and fixed himself some orange juice. He took the drink and walked upstairs to his room. His room was cluttered with books about bugs and fantasy stories, he flopped unto the bed. He stared up at the ceiling. He reached under his pillow and pulled out a tiny sketch book, he looked around for a pencil. Ren picked up a pen up instead, and started sketching a picture. It was fireflies, under the deep blue sky, and there was the red beetle flitting around in the air, with a small figure etched into the background. Finally feeling satisfied, Ren turned over on the bed, set down his sketch pad, and began to sleep again.
----end ------------- By Kaitlynizer.
