Posted by Frollo on September 27, 2009, 1:26 am
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Night.
The moonlight awoken Frollo from his rest. He arched his back, let out a yawn, and curled his claws through the soil--nothing was happening? Frollo looked at his paws. They were the color of ice, transparent, clouds of his soul circled within his pads. He had died!
Even though Frollo no longer had life within him, he felt ready to faint. How did this happen? He traced his steps. After being accepted to Kuna he had left to hunt. The journey, due to his lack of strength, had tired him, so he took a nap. Somehow he had died.
"Blast it!" he growled. Frollo placed his paws over his ears and stuffed his face between his legs. "How will I get anything done like this? At least I have the Life blessing. Such a waste though ..."
A thought came to him. Perhaps ... he didn't have to use his Life blessing yet. He began to wonder how he could use his lack of body to his advantage. Soon, the idea of being a spirit embellished his plot. The deeper his consideration became, the wider his yellow smile grew.
Frollo's death would not be in vain.
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