[Schnuffel Bunny]

I want you to write me a simple short story about him. c:



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[list][size=85][*][b]Username;[/b]
[*][b]PenOwl's Name;[/b]
[*][b]Gender;[/b] ♂
[*][*][b]Short Story (Max: 500);[/b][/size][/list]



Ends on Nov. 26!
Tell me if extension is needed. c:

[Firedancer77]

Possible reserve?

[cherubim]

• Username;
• PenOwl's Name; Odysseus
• Gender; ♂
• Short Story (Max: 500);
  
  w.i.p

[the force awakens.]

• Username; Stars of Tomorrow.
• PenOwl's Name; Percy.
• Gender; ♂
• Short Story (Max: 500);
  Percy was quite a surprising owl, and he always
  shocked his neighbours with his ways of predicting
  the weather. Many Pen Owls thought that he was
  psychic, but Percy just believed that he knew enough
  about the weather in order to keep a watch
  on what the weather would be.
  However, one day he had an unfortunate venture:
  He had predicted the weather incorrectly. Many
  of the other Pen Owls he lived with and nearby
  had stopped trusting him, and after a week of
  the wrong weather, the trust in knowing the
  weather was gone from all of his neighbors. Percy
  was quite upset over this himself; he would
  constantly bring himself down with harmful words
  and by punishing himself in several different ways.
  It was like he had almost never wanted to speak
  anything about the weather again.
  •••
  One day, Percy had woken up early to a midnight
  storm. The winds had been howling, and Percy
  could see in the distance where the storm was
  coming from. There, it was much hotter, but
  where his burrow was, it was cool. He begun to
  brave the ongoing storm and warn his neighbours
  about something big. However, this came to not much
  avail. Most of the neighbors crankily responded
  by stating that he was yelling wolf, whatever
  that meant, and Percy was quite sure that they
  all were going to die.
  It wasn't until he saw the last neighbour that the owls
  began to believe. Percy and the last neighbour
  worked together to warn all the neighbours as what came
  closer occurred. Getting them to finally find stable
  shelter, the worst part of the storm came: The tornado.
  And with that coming, the tornado had come, but
  everyone was luckily safe.
  Percy was finally liked by the owls for his weather
  forecasts once again.
  
  (wc: 303 words)

[Schnuffel Bunny]

• Username; Stars of Tomorrow.
• PenOwl's Name; Percy.
• Gender; ♂
• Short Story (Max: 500);
  Percy was quite a surprising owl, and he always
  shocked his neighbours with his ways of predicting
  the weather. Many Pen Owls thought that he was
  psychic, but Percy just believed that he knew enough
  about the weather in order to keep a watch
  on what the weather would be.
  However, one day he had an unfortunate venture:
  He had predicted the weather incorrectly. Many
  of the other Pen Owls he lived with and nearby
  had stopped trusting him, and after a week of
  the wrong weather, the trust in knowing the
  weather was gone from all of his neighbors. Percy
  was quite upset over this himself; he would
  constantly bring himself down with harmful words
  and by punishing himself in several different ways.
  It was like he had almost never wanted to speak
  anything about the weather again.
  •••
  One day, Percy had woken up early to a midnight
  storm. The winds had been howling, and Percy
  could see in the distance where the storm was
  coming from. There, it was much hotter, but
  where his burrow was, it was cool. He begun to
  brave the ongoing storm and warn his neighbours
  about something big. However, this came to not much
  avail. Most of the neighbors crankily responded
  by stating that he was yelling wolf, whatever
  that meant, and Percy was quite sure that they
  all were going to die.
  It wasn't until he saw the last neighbour that the owls
  began to believe. Percy and the last neighbour
  worked together to warn all the neighbours as what came
  closer occurred. Getting them to finally find stable
  shelter, the worst part of the storm came: The tornado.
  And with that coming, the tornado had come, but
  everyone was luckily safe.
  Percy was finally liked by the owls for his weather
  forecasts once again.
  
  (wc: 303 words)

Congrats Stars of Tomorrow. very creative. C:

[the force awakens.]

Ah, thank you very much!
I'll be sure to take good care of Percy.