Mammoth is a big brother to anyone who has ever met him. He's watching over kids who are younger than him and constantly keeps them out of trouble. Mammoth develops this sort of attitude because he's the oldest of triplets and growing up he was the one who always kept them out of fighting.
A tall, red headed, silver streaked, and punk clothed teenager was walking next to a pre-teen girl who was much shorter than him.
"Please tell me that you have the slightest idea on where on earth we're going?" the teenager looked down at the girl who now seemed to be actually thinking of something.
"I was thinking of that and... We should just make it up as we go along, you know?"
"Sigh... so it's all about Mammoth planning everything out, isn't it?" he gave a slight sarcastic look at the girl.
"Yup~!" she bluntly said.
Mammoth gave himself a face palm. No wonder his owner decided to choose him for the adventure, one; he knew where to go, and two; he's the only person who can save his owner's butt out of trouble.
"So why are we in Barakka again?" Mammoth said, slightly changing the subject.
"Well Three and Vernanda are in Lambastia, and if I were to go there then... things will get ugly if it involves me you know?"
Mammoth thought for a moment and for once his owner was right, it was a bad idea for his owner to go where the Vemon Sahound and the Hollow Ferrikoon was... they were always bickering about nonsense and cat fighting about it afterwards.
"Well we should take a rest, my feet are getting tired," the girl sat down on a flat rock and started to massage her feet.
"What was the reason you didn't bring shoes again?"
"I don't like wearing socks."
A tall, red headed, silver streaked, and punk clothed teenager was walking next to a pre-teen girl who was much shorter than him.
"Please tell me that you have the slightest idea on where on earth we're going?" the teenager looked down at the girl who now seemed to be actually thinking of something.
"I was thinking of that and... We should just make it up as we go along, you know?"
"Sigh... so it's all about Mammoth planning everything out, isn't it?" he gave a slight sarcastic look at the girl.
"Yup~!" she bluntly said.
Mammoth gave himself a face palm. No wonder his owner decided to choose him for the adventure, one; he knew where to go, and two; he's the only person who can save his owner's butt out of trouble.
"So why are we in Barakka again?" Mammoth said, slightly changing the subject.
"Well Three and Vernanda are in Lambastia, and if I were to go there then... things will get ugly if it involves me you know?"
Mammoth thought for a moment and for once his owner was right, it was a bad idea for his owner to go where the Vemon Sahound and the Hollow Ferrikoon was... they were always bickering about nonsense and cat fighting about it afterwards.
"Well we should take a rest, my feet are getting tired," the girl sat down on a flat rock and started to massage her feet.
"What was the reason you didn't bring shoes again?"
"I don't like wearing socks."
Name: Mammoth
Post: Mammoth: Post 1
Levels: Mammoth: Level 1