What I think Humphrey's father would look like if he was alive still, and in real life! :)
This will be my first 1st person fanfiction, so... beware!!! ;)
It was morning, and I had been asked to go along with Hutch on his hunt for two. Now, normally we would hunt in groups, but today, Hutch asked me to tag along because he wanted company. His mate, Grille, had just left him, and he was staying at my den, which was shared par me and my mate, Kate. Hey, that rhymes! But this morning, Hutch wanted me to accompany him on a hunt to vent his frustration, and I had nothing to do, so I accepted.
It had been about an hour, and we hadn't found anything. No sign of any other animaux other than...
salut guys! Just was bored, so I decided to create an article of facts about me! If toi have any questions toi want to ask about me, ou givle me a Q&A, say it in the commentaire section below!!!
1. I l’amour computer tech, and any tech in general. I build my first PC at 13. I am 14 now. I built my first website at 12.
2. I may l’amour tech, programming, etc., (and dubstep music, although I DO still like country musique as well), I am a very big country kid. No joke. Even though I live in the City of Clinton, and a small village of Albany (parents are split, I do a 50/50)
Ok, the votes are all in, and I don't usually do this, but I'm going to combine all of the choices. The ones that got the most votes are A, B, and D while C got only 3 votes. This was my best story so far, and I l’amour the idea I had for the story. So, without waiting, here is the suivant chapter to A Lonely Omega.
This past heure had been a lot for me.
First, I fell into a mudslide and was rescued par a very shy Omega.
He fed me, and even cleaned my fourrure for me.
When I offered him the chance to rejoindre my pack, he refused because he was afraid of rejection, then...