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Created on Saturday, 07 January 2006 14:25 |
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Many, many yuris ago yes I remember it as if
it happened only yesterday. I entered this mighty kingdom called Buya.
I stumbled into town that day wearing nothing more than a few beaten
rags. I soon realised that I must gether my rucksack and continue along
with my jouirney or starve to death. I spoke to many people one kind
man even granted me a fine sword made specifically for people of my
strength. He also granted me a garb that I still carry with my to this
very day. I learned under him for a few days and he filled me with much
insight. He told me of far away places and informed me to explore them
and report back to him. One day I wandered to far and got lost for many
Yuris when I returned he didn't recognize me. I was devastated...my
mentor...the one person I trusted had forgotten me.
I wandered the cities for almost a
quarter of a Yuri seeking refuge. I had began to learn the lessons life
had to offer. I then saw a fire glowing ahead it danced and I heard
faint laughter. I went to see what was there as I approached i was
confronted by a man with the name of gooshoo. He was in search of food.
I had the meat of several rabbits in my rucksack and in exchange for 2
of them he sheltered me fed me and let me stay the night in his camp.
The next day I awoke and found that many people actually were at the
camp at this time. As it came to be these were all people that had the
same thing happen to them. We began to hunt and forage together before
you knew it we were all like brothers. I learned at this time that this
is where i belonged. This was the family that I so dearly desired to
grow with. Then something startled me...we all looked the exact same
and still yet all of our mothers had been killed in a battle when
another family had went to war with us. We were all brothers.
As we grew older, we learned many things
and did many things that have had us in trouble. We have been in
conflicts but we still held strong to eachother. We call ourselves the
Fog because our life was not clear. We didn't know eachother but yet,
like fog we are captivating a sort of mystery of life, magical in it's
own way. As the Fog begins to lift though everything begins to become
clear and more easy to understand. We learned that we have to rely upon
eachother to be successful. This family and this bond is the greatest
item of value that we posses. We know we need eachother. Nobody can
break this greta bond that our kinship has formed. Every day we grow
closer and closer. We need not be dismayed any longer. We are ready for
everyone to know of this...of us...of what we have been through. We are
now standing here today stronger than ever before. I now lead us as
gooshoo has started to become frail and weak, but as brothers we never
leave him behind. Forever we will stand by eachothers side.
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