Post by Cici Aleister on Jan 18, 2018 1:42:44 GMT
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A small child, around the age of ten, sits in a grove, considering what direction he should walk next.[break]
Waiting for the answer, his gaze begins to wander; dancing across the new terrain he's been travelling.[break]
He catches a glimpse of a slightly familiar sight; berries.[break]
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"Cici and his family were farmers, and on their farm were cows and crops.[break]
These cows and crops they grew helped feed Cici and his family.[break]
You see, Cici and his family weren't like other families, they lived in a great big cave."[break]
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He didn't recognize these berries. Giving himself a moment, he decides to study the berries. "Round." he states aloud."Big and red." trailing off into thought.[break]
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In the cave was a great big house, much bigger than Cici's or any of his brothers' or sisters'.[break]
This house was called The Great One's Sanctuary, and this is where Cici's brothers and sisters went[break]
every day.[break]
Cici hated the sanctuary, his family always came home hurt, which made him sad.[break]
Cici was too little to go to the sanctuary, so he would stay home and try to find new ways to help his[break]
family.[break][break]
He starts playing with a berry with his fingers. Rolling it about, squishing it, then lifts his mask and plops it in his mouth to taste.[break]
He recoils, shaking his head and dropping the berries. "Bitter."
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One day, Cici found out how to make special drinks, and this is when he had an idea.[break]
"What if I can help my family with these drinks?" he said[break]
"Then they wont have to hurt when they get home!"
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Stumbling a bit, he begins to feel nauseous, and reaches for his water pouch, dropping the berries in the process.[break] Shakily opening it, he lifts his mask up above his mouth and puts the spout to his lips.
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It took a lot of mushrooms, herbs, bugs, and other things, but Cici was able to make a drink that[break]
could make his scrapes feel better.[break]
Cici was so excited, that right when his family got home he gave his sister and brother some of the[break]
drink before they could even get to the door of their hut.[break][break]
Feeling the warmth wash over him, he calmly says "Bad berries."[break]
An unfamiliar voice pierces the silence, "Poisonous." it states.[break]
[break]
A small child, around the age of ten, sits in a grove, considering what direction he should walk next.[break]
Waiting for the answer, his gaze begins to wander; dancing across the new terrain he's been travelling.[break]
He catches a glimpse of a slightly familiar sight; berries.[break]
[break]
"Cici and his family were farmers, and on their farm were cows and crops.[break]
These cows and crops they grew helped feed Cici and his family.[break]
You see, Cici and his family weren't like other families, they lived in a great big cave."[break]
[break]
He didn't recognize these berries. Giving himself a moment, he decides to study the berries. "Round." he states aloud."Big and red." trailing off into thought.[break]
[break]
In the cave was a great big house, much bigger than Cici's or any of his brothers' or sisters'.[break]
This house was called The Great One's Sanctuary, and this is where Cici's brothers and sisters went[break]
every day.[break]
Cici hated the sanctuary, his family always came home hurt, which made him sad.[break]
Cici was too little to go to the sanctuary, so he would stay home and try to find new ways to help his[break]
family.[break][break]
He starts playing with a berry with his fingers. Rolling it about, squishing it, then lifts his mask and plops it in his mouth to taste.[break]
He recoils, shaking his head and dropping the berries. "Bitter."
[break][break]
One day, Cici found out how to make special drinks, and this is when he had an idea.[break]
"What if I can help my family with these drinks?" he said[break]
"Then they wont have to hurt when they get home!"
[break][break]
Stumbling a bit, he begins to feel nauseous, and reaches for his water pouch, dropping the berries in the process.[break] Shakily opening it, he lifts his mask up above his mouth and puts the spout to his lips.
[break][break]
It took a lot of mushrooms, herbs, bugs, and other things, but Cici was able to make a drink that[break]
could make his scrapes feel better.[break]
Cici was so excited, that right when his family got home he gave his sister and brother some of the[break]
drink before they could even get to the door of their hut.[break][break]
Feeling the warmth wash over him, he calmly says "Bad berries."[break]
An unfamiliar voice pierces the silence, "Poisonous." it states.[break]
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