Post by cheeseerdoodle on Jan 3, 2009 18:37:52 GMT -6
Slinder Redstripe sat a log right in front of a fire, the moonless night surrounded the campfire and a gust of lonely wind made the newt shiver with cold. The silence was eerie, the only sound form occasional cracks of the fire as his horde beasts, all identical looking lizards, ate silently. His only two archers had shot down a few wood pigeons when traveling far out for them to try to cook, yet none of them could so they preferred it raw instead of burnt.
His ten lizards where all green with ether blue or brown eyes, all with the green clothe tied around there arm with a painted red mouse skull on it, all with a sword or bow and arrow, all but three. Those three where him, his little sister Violet and his only captain, Forest.
Beside those facts, the horde of twenty where all sly, fighting reptiles.
Slinder and his little sister sat alone on the log for he never aloud anyone else to sit with her, being overly protective. The 18 year old female newt was never bothered by this, seeing she needed it. Slinder had a chunk of the wood pigeon in his tail and flicked his tail over once or twice to take a bite, using his tail like a third hand. His little sister sat looking down at her plate eating more manner like then everyone else. Slinder was holding his javelin with his hands, his javelin with the hawk feathers on it, the javelin that was passed down to him. Yawning and stretching, he glared at a lizard who was starring at Violet and the lizard quickly looked away, red under his scales. Idiots.
Then, the one thing that made his thought of idiots was proved, Forest had stuck the piece of wood pigeon on a stick and was cooking it for a few seconds, but the stick caught on fire and now he was waving it like a mad beast in the air. Violet giggled, which made Slinder sneer, but Forest smacked another lizard in the face and made him fall over, and of course a log caught on fire from the madly waving stick. Now everyone was snorting or bursting out with laughter.
Forest put the fire out on the stick (by throwing it on the ground and stamping on it) but now Slinder was screaming orders for the lizards to get dirt and water but only confusion broke out and Slinder was tripped flat on his face, thats when the laughing stopped and the horde beasts rushed off to get water or throw piles of dirt on it. The fire log was quickly put out but reduced to cinders.
"I am going to kill the last beast standing in my site you idiots!" growled Slinder as he stood up, and everyone jogged to there tents, even Violet seemed to be in a rush.
In peace, Slinder sat back down on his log and starred into space, angry enough not to think about protecting Violet.
His ten lizards where all green with ether blue or brown eyes, all with the green clothe tied around there arm with a painted red mouse skull on it, all with a sword or bow and arrow, all but three. Those three where him, his little sister Violet and his only captain, Forest.
Beside those facts, the horde of twenty where all sly, fighting reptiles.
Slinder and his little sister sat alone on the log for he never aloud anyone else to sit with her, being overly protective. The 18 year old female newt was never bothered by this, seeing she needed it. Slinder had a chunk of the wood pigeon in his tail and flicked his tail over once or twice to take a bite, using his tail like a third hand. His little sister sat looking down at her plate eating more manner like then everyone else. Slinder was holding his javelin with his hands, his javelin with the hawk feathers on it, the javelin that was passed down to him. Yawning and stretching, he glared at a lizard who was starring at Violet and the lizard quickly looked away, red under his scales. Idiots.
Then, the one thing that made his thought of idiots was proved, Forest had stuck the piece of wood pigeon on a stick and was cooking it for a few seconds, but the stick caught on fire and now he was waving it like a mad beast in the air. Violet giggled, which made Slinder sneer, but Forest smacked another lizard in the face and made him fall over, and of course a log caught on fire from the madly waving stick. Now everyone was snorting or bursting out with laughter.
Forest put the fire out on the stick (by throwing it on the ground and stamping on it) but now Slinder was screaming orders for the lizards to get dirt and water but only confusion broke out and Slinder was tripped flat on his face, thats when the laughing stopped and the horde beasts rushed off to get water or throw piles of dirt on it. The fire log was quickly put out but reduced to cinders.
"I am going to kill the last beast standing in my site you idiots!" growled Slinder as he stood up, and everyone jogged to there tents, even Violet seemed to be in a rush.
In peace, Slinder sat back down on his log and starred into space, angry enough not to think about protecting Violet.