The story of how I met clover my Ichthyosaurus
The story of how I met clover my Ichthyosaurus
I was swimming around looking for a friend in the water that would be easy to tame, a pod of Ichthyosaurus came up to me. A green female came up and nudged my hand, I looked at her and fed her raw meat she liked it more than the raw fish I first gave her, I called her clover (cause she was green, like a clover) I put a saddle on her and took her on a ride, it was wonderful and she liked it to, we both go on adventures when I am bored, Sheβs a good friend. The End