Oona

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Full name : Oona
Eye color : pink
Favorite color : yellow
Favorite food : chocolate
Friends : Snoozer
Mate : does not currently have one
Past Mates : none
Likes :
Making maps,hiking
Hates :
Frogs
Known to say :

"Let's go look for treasure, Snoozer !"!

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SHORT STORIES AND SUCH
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I remember adventures with gold lining each path , and ones with no spoils and empty bags . I remember happiness as we laughed down the dirt road and sadness as our many friends left for better things. As time went on I saw my past seemed better then my present. One day my once bright fur was covered by armor . My once smiling face was covered by a mask . The only thing that was the same was my name .
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Glowing Tendril

Organics

Dragons who bring home everything that glows frequently have disturbing lairs.

53

Prairie Polearm

Trinkets

Every part of this decorative staff was gathered from the plains.

33

Half-Moon Spectacles

Trinkets

A pair of wire spectacles. The glass is fogged and scuffed, but they are in very good condition. They're too small for a dragon's head, however.

75

Handful of Sprockets

Trinkets

A small trove of gears and spare parts.

82

Gold Lustre Vase

Trinkets

A beautiful glazed drip vase.

35

Soft Lightweaver Idol

Trinkets

A crudely-fashioned stuffed doll that resembles the Lightweaver. The stitching is finely threaded and the fabric is shiny silk.

1000

STAINED GLASS

The light of the lanterns hit my face as my eyes slowly opened. I was starring at the dirt floors , walls and ceilings. I live underground now, no more sunshine and friendly faces.

Boooooooooom!!!!!

A bomb went off in the tunnels below. I came here not long ago, I thought I was walking into a cave full of gold. I found the gold if your definition of gold is that it was a trap and you are now doomed to spend the rest of your days being forced to mine Metal. What a fool I was, I Am.

Boooooooooom!!!!!!

Another day. Another back breaking, pointless, dangerous day. I crawl out of bed wishing I was on another adventure through the woods. I walked out my room door. Dragons all around me , running with no goal.

Screaaaaaaaaaaaam!!!!!

Ytj was being dragged across the floor bleeding from the head. Dragons that are injured do not get help, they get a hole in the ground.

Booooooooooooom!!!!!!!!!

I walked down the same narrow stairway to the dark, even more narrow tunnels below the rooms. The cracking of pickaxe against rock echod across the walls.

Boom boom boom , screaaaaaaam!!!!!!!

That noise was not normal.

Boom boom!!!!!!

It sounded like someone blowing up the front doors. I hear a voice,

"Come on, you want to get out of here or not ?!"

I followed the voice to the front gate. I had forgotten the buildings outside the mines. Every house with windows. Stained glass glowing with light.