Rofl awesome! I remember when Ravenflight used to do such silly newspapers, but she quit doing so XDD It's awesome to see you starting them now! I'll happily follow around <3
Such a CUTE Idea Hehehehe, well if Didra ever wants to interview any of my kiddos feel free to throw them out there ;P
Edity Edit: :3 Something that I just randomly typed lol
A creature of many tales to tell, perhaps this beast would bring the other some interest in a story of many proportions. He had been laying when he knew she wished to... oh as they say 'interview' him. Eyes staring like daggers to anyone whom would walk on by. His tail curled behind him as he shifted and laid. To tell a story as vile as his was for ears that could stomach it.
"Du ønsker til å vite min historie ? Lenge før ting skjedde og før jeg vendte hva jeg er nå inn i ?"
("You wish to know my story? Long before things happened and before I turned into what I am now?") He snorted softly for a moment, that alien voice flowing firmly from the depths of his throat "Be warned... there is nothing pretty about this tale of a monster."
Could she understand what he was saying? Those who weren't close didn't always get his statements but then again. His alien like voice didn't seem to hurt much.
"«For lenge siden da jeg var først født inn i denne verdenen fra smerten og elendigheten av den jeg levde innen. Jeg var deg ser meg nå ikke som, var jeg ikke dette kreaturet som ikke hadde noen frykt for noe som helst som jeg gjør nå»." A deep snort for a moment as he continued "Da jeg var yngre ville jeg frykte det hvite, den devouted og deres forbannede farger. De skader meg, brant meg med deres tilstedeværelse, som de enda gjør men jeg overser enkelt det."
("Long ago, when I was first born into this world from the pain and misery of the one I was living within. I wasn't as you see me now, I wasn't this creature who had no fear for anything as I do now." A deep snort for a moment as he continued "When I was younger I would fear the white, the devouted and their damned colors. They hurt me, burned me with their presence, which they still do but I simply disregard it.")
Another snort...
"Som fortsatte tider, ble pågrepet jeg av følelser. Fysiske følelser som jeg vil aldri trodde jeg ville være følelse. Kjærlighet og vennskap vokste på meg og da da den som jeg sant elsket ble tatt det rolig forandret. Jeg drog inn i elendighet meg selv, gå ruinene i kretser til mine hover blødde. Forlater en tykk sti av svart blod og da jeg til slutt hadde gi opp til å bli tatt borte av den som skapte meg... Jeg var gjenfødt i denne formen du ser nå."
("As times went on, I was captured by emotions. Physical emotions that I'd never thought I'd be feeling. Love and friendship grew on me and then when the one I truly loved was taken times changed. I went into misery myself, walking the ruins in circles until my hooves bled. Leaving a thick trail of black blood and when I'd finally given up to be taken away by the one who created me... I was reborn in this form you see now.")
"Min gjenfødelse forandret meg hva du ser her inn i før du. Et kreatur uten følelser sparer for det få at jeg deler med venner. Et kreatur som nå søker til å jage den eneste som det har ment det er sann fiende."
("My rebirth changed me into what you see here before you. A creature devoid of emotions save for the few that I share with friends. A creature that is now seeking to hunt the only one that it has deemed it's true enemy.")
Rofl awesome! I remember when
well thankyou! i'l keep doing
i'l keep doing this news papers!
Wondeful idea!
ohhh, TEF newspapers!
Thanks Spyrre and pickle96!
Aw, I'm excited for this~!
I LOVE YOU AND THIS IDEA
YAY! xDD I'm so excited!
I'm so excited!
"5 pinecones" that is so
that is so cute!
Such a CUTE Idea Hehehehe,
Edity Edit: :3 Something that I just randomly typed lol
A creature of many tales to tell, perhaps this beast would bring the other some interest in a story of many proportions. He had been laying when he knew she wished to... oh as they say 'interview' him. Eyes staring like daggers to anyone whom would walk on by. His tail curled behind him as he shifted and laid. To tell a story as vile as his was for ears that could stomach it.
"Du ønsker til å vite min historie ? Lenge før ting skjedde og før jeg vendte hva jeg er nå inn i ?"
("You wish to know my story? Long before things happened and before I turned into what I am now?") He snorted softly for a moment, that alien voice flowing firmly from the depths of his throat "Be warned... there is nothing pretty about this tale of a monster."
Could she understand what he was saying? Those who weren't close didn't always get his statements but then again. His alien like voice didn't seem to hurt much.
"«For lenge siden da jeg var først født inn i denne verdenen fra smerten og elendigheten av den jeg levde innen. Jeg var deg ser meg nå ikke som, var jeg ikke dette kreaturet som ikke hadde noen frykt for noe som helst som jeg gjør nå»." A deep snort for a moment as he continued "Da jeg var yngre ville jeg frykte det hvite, den devouted og deres forbannede farger. De skader meg, brant meg med deres tilstedeværelse, som de enda gjør men jeg overser enkelt det."
("Long ago, when I was first born into this world from the pain and misery of the one I was living within. I wasn't as you see me now, I wasn't this creature who had no fear for anything as I do now." A deep snort for a moment as he continued "When I was younger I would fear the white, the devouted and their damned colors. They hurt me, burned me with their presence, which they still do but I simply disregard it.")
Another snort...
"Som fortsatte tider, ble pågrepet jeg av følelser. Fysiske følelser som jeg vil aldri trodde jeg ville være følelse. Kjærlighet og vennskap vokste på meg og da da den som jeg sant elsket ble tatt det rolig forandret. Jeg drog inn i elendighet meg selv, gå ruinene i kretser til mine hover blødde. Forlater en tykk sti av svart blod og da jeg til slutt hadde gi opp til å bli tatt borte av den som skapte meg... Jeg var gjenfødt i denne formen du ser nå."
("As times went on, I was captured by emotions. Physical emotions that I'd never thought I'd be feeling. Love and friendship grew on me and then when the one I truly loved was taken times changed. I went into misery myself, walking the ruins in circles until my hooves bled. Leaving a thick trail of black blood and when I'd finally given up to be taken away by the one who created me... I was reborn in this form you see now.")
"Min gjenfødelse forandret meg hva du ser her inn i før du. Et kreatur uten følelser sparer for det få at jeg deler med venner. Et kreatur som nå søker til å jage den eneste som det har ment det er sann fiende."
("My rebirth changed me into what you see here before you. A creature devoid of emotions save for the few that I share with friends. A creature that is now seeking to hunt the only one that it has deemed it's true enemy.")