For my two extras, I have decided to do a Journal entry and a Trivia, hope you enjoy!
December 12, 2014-
It was December 12th, one of the gustiest days at the beach- it was silent, the ocean was hushed as it made wave after wave, crashing down in colossal pools. He blew the hair out his eyes, but it came back down, his nostrils scented sea-salt, today was the day he would ride a wave. He put paw in front of each paw as he made his way towards the shore, shells started to prick at his pads as he gave himself a running start, jumping into the vast ocean with a tremendous splash, his yellow black and white pelt streaking through the waves, as he moved swiftly through the water that was dragging him down. His pads paddled furiously, determined to meet his goal as he felt the water pulling him down- something was odd though, this water was sticky with black- his paws we're soon covered in the mysterious ink, making it hard to swim. He dived down for a better chance at surviving, holding his breath as his tail fluke worked to hold him balanced. A brown creature swam toward him as his paws connected with the sand, it splattered him in the foul ink as he cringed, releasing a clawed paw as he tried to drive the animal, possibly diver- away. He shut his eyes tightly, although now he was unarmed with his only reliable sense gone, he flailed in the ocean as another spurt of ink made his way towards him. He opened one eye, taking a peek- all the sea creatures we're fleeing, but not Zac as he took a risk swam down to the sand again, he would need to breath again. The mysterious creature followed, the black ink was now gone as he swam farther away from it, It was a HUMAN! It had a broad face, and a smirk on his face as he got a weird object ready, maybe that object contained all this black stuff? He thought, trying to flee from the humans grasp- too late, two other humans jumped into the water- each one holding a twisting contraption, 'Probably a net..' he thought, his ma' had told him about these things. He batted another paw, after another trying to get them away, another Makoatl lay beneath him- green coming from his sides- blood. The ocean had reflected his red blood, turning it a green emerald color, he felt more confident about himself as he saw the Makoatl- he knew what these humans we're here for, and he wouldn't let them take it from him.
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LAST EXTRA:
My last extra will be a trivia- testing how much you payed attention to my form and such, but don't worry- there just 5 easy questions c:
1.)
When did Zac encounter a octopus? (Date)
2.)
What was the name of the Makoatl Zac met?
3.)
How did Zac order the drawings at the bottom of the lake? From big, or to small? (Found on other half of form)
4.)
In which Tunnel did you find the Journal page?
5.)
How many pieces of art do I have on my form?
Answer these questions, and while your judging- if your interested, maybe you can PM me with the answers? I'd love that <3