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Post by Cliff on Sept 22, 2018 15:08:45 GMT
THWACK!!
Cliff’s whip like tail cut threw the thick trunk of the tree like his father before him as he carried another fence post to its proper place. A part of his fence around his crops has broken during the night, he assumed it was one of those critters running around and not wanting any more of his food to do missing the farmer was keen on fixing it.
“And fixed!” The great long-neck smirks at his handy work stepping back looking at the fence line.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 22, 2018 21:51:50 GMT
Interestingly, Johnny had seemed to wander into a part of the American outback that he had never explored before. Large creatures of various sizes and shapes he had never even heard of walked beside little human-like critters, and the young apple farmer was not only amazed at the vibrant lives these creatures lived, but their intelligence as well. Johnny could have sworn he saw a few farms scattered around this area.
But... Pioneers wouldn't settle this land, would they? After all, the mighty big creatures with the sharp pointy teeth made that idea very scary for normal travelers. Just think of how they'd scare the children!
But morning had come, as they always did (and thanks to God for that beautiful fact), and so Johnny continued his adventuring through the lands around him. However, the Lord works in mysterious ways, and it just so happened while traveling with a few of his closest friends, Johnny stepped on a loose rock and tripped.
He tumbled down, and down, and down, and down until something attempted to stop his fall. Didn't work. He burst right on through and rolled until he slowed down enough to catch himself.
Looking up, he noticed a large creature. The figure was blurry, and Johnny couldn't exactly make out who he was looking at, but he mustered a smile anyways and waved. "Howdy! I hope you don't mind, I tripped."
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Post by Cliff on Sept 24, 2018 22:08:17 GMT
“Aw, no my fence!” Cliff cried out with an annoyed growl his great neck swings around looking for the creature that broke apart his fence. Then a voice speaks,
"Howdy! I hope you don't mind, I tripped." Cliff’s eye narrow, he most certainly did indeed. “Huh, Never seen a critter speak before” he muses leaning down to inspect Johnny “since you seem to speak critter, do you know how to fix my fence?” Bright green eyes narrowed at Johnny, sure he could smash him flat but he wanted to give this thing a chance to say his part.
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