Personality♦:Outgoing /
Caring /
Anti-social /
Curious /
Brave /
Bold /
Shockingstory - how he got his crescent shaped eyes♦:
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--- third-person point of view ---
They gathered around in a small huddle outside at midnight. The moon was a slim crescent, leaving light to be desired. You could hear the whispers from far away in the dark. “come on guys, it’s time to play! Mao, you have to be ‘it’” You lean in closer to hear a small gentle voice reply, “why do I have to be ‘it?”. “Because you’re a bat deerssert, you’re not like the rest of us! Aren’t you glad we’re letting you play with us? Your cool but just different” the rest of the group responds. You squint from your hiding spot and make out the shape of Mao nodding in satisfaction and submission. “Okay, it’s settled!” one of the deersserts say, “count to ten Mao, count to ten, and stay here while we hide” “Okay!” Mao says excitedly. You stare as they scurry away from their nocturnal friend, and hear Mao start to count. 1…. 2…..3……4…….5……6…..7…..8…….9……….10…. Mao glances around, barely seeing anything in the night. You stand up and move to a different place to get a better look.
--- Mao’s P.O.V ---
“ 1….. 2…..3…..4….5…6….7..8….9…10, here I come” I say and glance around, it’s completely silent, I can’t see anything. I take a step forward and trip over a tree root, wincing, I get back to my feet, and jump into the sky, hovering for a few feet. I saw a dark shape move and suddenly I felt something collide with my wings, forehead, muzzle, and body, it was so dark too. What’s that, it’s all fuzzy….. And dark, that’s all I remember.
3 hours later
I lifted my head slowly, I felt bruised all over. Where was i? My visions all blurry, where is everybody? I felt like screeching out loud. I crawled towards a bush slowly. I blinked once, twice, a third time, my vision was the same. Fuzzy along the edges, I could only see a glimpse of my original view. That’s so strange. Where were all my friends? I stood up, and jumped into the air, spreading my wings. I squinted and saw the forest in the distance, I grinned, imagining seeing my friends again, sure, they were a little jealous of my wings, but they were always nice to me. I flew a little faster, weaving in between the trees. What time was it? I could see the moon faintly, and I could see a faint blink of sunlight in the distance. The wind rushed through my pelt as I landed a few feet away from the forest clearing. “Guys, where are you? I’m back, why weren’t you looking for me?” I said, as I watched them dash toward me. “Mao, I’m so glad your back, wait, “- one said and then froze. They slowly backed up a few paces. “Your eyes look different, what happened? They look like miniature crescents” they said curiously. “Really?”, I asked, blinking.
-- the end ---
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