When I walk around this thriving town (yep, I called it a TOWN. Cause it sure isn’t a city) I start to miss the trees, mountains, beach, as well as the abundance of people. Here you have people, some “trees” and “mountains” but that simply does not compare to where we moved from.
A hike up a mountain here is simply a brisk walk. Try that in the mountains I have been living around, and your walk will end rather quick.
Hunting seasons here are open, but where are you hunting? The forests of trees filled with life, of all kinds, makes you sit and question everything they have done when they claim to be out “hunting” for the day.
The town is the 3rd largest in this area, but when most of the area in the plain section. But I am not hear to complain about the location of a town, or bitch about how it looks. I am hear to put out the word there is new law in town.
Yep it would appear that some stupid fools had to remove the last of our kind. Not truly a wise choice, but that happens when other’s think they know how to get around the law. (Yawn) So they packed us all up and sent us out this way.
Let me tell you, baby brother is a bit pissed when they shipped him in his transformed state. Really, how would you feel if they put you into a kennel and shipped you off to your knew home? That is just too degrading to ever consider.
Now the giant could of “hop, skipped & jumped” and arrived before we did. But that wasn’t allowed either. He had to stay in human form the entire trip. I just don’t get it, you never leave him like that for too long, he gets rather cranky, to say the least.
The oldest of my 3 brothers, well it’s a good thing he loves wearing beanie's (hides a few distinct differences), but it works with his “gear.” Throw in a hoodie, skateboard, as well as mp3 device, he’s hook to have a good time no matter where you send him.
The hardest part was for dad, he’s to ensure no one touches mom. That can turn in to something pretty messed up. One touch, she sees your entire life, and if she doesn’t like it. Oh boy do you hear about it. Add in the fact she can probably verify any of it with your passed over relatives, let’s just say CREEPY. Oh there is more to her than those simple parlor tricks.
Dad, now what can we say about our dad? He looks like the nice man you will ever meet, and probably is. His only tick is when others of our kind make us all look like animals! When he comes out to play, things never go well for those who stepped on his toes.
As for me, I slept thought the flight. From start of finish, and was not disturbed until we reached our new home.
Yes that is our family. Seriously, strange things can happen in life to take your ordinarily life, shake it up with a few DNA samples from other races, and out pops the strangest things. At least that is what we have been told. We really doubt it was an “accident” as stated, more than a complete fuck up.
When you mix up one family for another, I would say it was a fuck up, wouldn’t you? One that my family has been dealing with for about 200 yrs. Hey, that’s bad in same ways but not in all. The places we have been able to see, events, and the changes. Pity for the family it should have happened to.
Packed up, loaded up, and then shipped out: PLS. We know that happens ever so often but not when one fool or a crowd does the silliest things. My brother’s have been talking about how annoyed mom was over this mess, and how that upset dad. Which means tonight our “family night out” will definitely turn quite a few heads in the area. We have odds bet that by the end of the night everyone will know we are in town.
Well off I must go, being late for “family night” is not something any of us ever want to do. We might actually miss the fun.