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From the start I knew it was a dream. (I WILDed into it) I was,
surprisingly, a cheetah-like animal. Niiice... I got to do the
Quest!
I was in a dessert, barren lest you spare a few rocks and a dead
tree. The sun beat down with a terrible strengh and I became hungry.
A caveman sat on a stone nearby and worked on a brown wooden tool.
Cave man... desert... ah, I see. I wasn't a cheetah, I was a saber-tooth
tiger!
My instincts told me to kill, and I wasn't about to disobey them.
They also told me that the tool was a weapon and I wouldn't be
able to take the brute down alone. I willed a friend to come and
help me, and surprisingly someone came to my aid: Simba. (my cat
IRL) He wasn't no mouse-chaser though, he was 40 times his regular
size and and teeth bigger than your head.
I prowled over to a good position about 20 yards behind him and
Sims went to the side. With a glance his way I gave my signal
and we pounced. Grunto was down before he could say "Ugga
bugga." |
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