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Phoenix i will never forgive myself. I got a jerboa it wast red and orange. So I named him Phoenix! I loved him tons I leveled him up alot and I mean alot he was at first level 13 but I leveled him up to level 252 yup it took so long but I leveled everything into health an stam. We helped each other tons he would hit some times or distract. We were getting a wyvern and he was setting on my shoulder as normal. We got the egg but my argentavis ran out of stam. I threw Phoenix off and pit im on passive flea but the wyverns followed him. I got there attention but they went back to Phoenix It was to late i took that egg and raised it and I swear Phoenix I know you aren't dead I will find you I promise! Ever since I killed wyverns with my wyvern and never tamed another jerboa.
Phoenix we will miss,love, you I will never give up on you I will find you I swear!
My Nonce collection
So one day I thought of an idea. Why don't I tame lots of Jerboas and call them after nonces? Good idea right? So anyway I started to work and I tamed 3 of them in rapid succession, I named them Jimmy Savile, Harvey Weinstein and Jeffrey Epstein. They were so cute and I loved them with all my heart. But one day a bad, evil man forced an innocent onlooker to record as he rounded all my jerboa friends up and shot them one by one. It was heartache seeing their tiny bodies ragdoll. I nearly even fell into tears!!
Even to this day they flood my mind with their cute faces and I just can't stop crying. Jimmy, Harvey, Jeffrey, I will miss you my children 😭😭
I was lvl 77 then someone said “imma kill my jerb” my mind said “poor jerb u better buy it” so i hopped on chat and said “can i buy ur jerb?” He said shure (i play on ark mobile btw) so i offerd him a chain collar so we traded saddly he was nutered😭 and i named him Mocha he was sooo cute i let him wander around my base.
And thats how i got Mocha my fluffy jerboa😃.
Swampling tales
Chapter three
Gizmo was terrified, the Swamp Badgers had attacked there burrow, slaughtering innocent Swamplings and raiding supplies. As far as she knew, she had to get out. She hopped to her feet and scuttled towards the exit, she climbed up the slope and covered her eyes with her front paws as the sun glared down at her.
“Gizmo? Is that you?” The voice was her mothers, and she ran towards her, snuggling up to her warm fur.
“Yes mother, it is me” she looked around, the only survivors were her mother, Goldenfur (the leader), Bigears, Stripe (gremlins reference), Haskins (another gremlin) and Silver.
“We have to get out of here” Goldenfur announced.
“I agree” said Stripe, who was the pack deputy.
“Burrows are too easy for the Swamp Badgers to raid, we need something stronger, and we need to find somewhere with more food” Haskins suggested.
“I agree with the first part” Silver said, “but you only said the second one because you’re obsessed with food, you never stop eating!”
“That’s a lie!”
“Enough bickering!!” Stripe roared, “we need to leave, otherwise we’ll all be dead soon” Gizmo thought about what life would be like now, but she would soon know, as they set off to find a new home...
This is the story of how i got my first jerboa.
It all started one day a Tuesday to be precise. I was playing ragnarok and had just murdered a dilo that was being annoying when i saw it....a precious little jerboa... i immediately checked my inventory and saw that i had berries.I rushed over to the blob of floof and fed it all of the berries i had. It tamed. I took it home on my quetzal(that took 50000 years) and ran to tell my friend we had a new member to the squad. Jack the jerboa (I callex it jack to honor jacksepticeye alright?) Was the prime member of our group. We had otters and dilos and dodos but nothing was better than jack. When times were hard jack was there to help. Only one day... it happened. Me and my buddy were about to go and tame a rex when the rex came and chomped up poor jack. Jack you only lived for around a week but...it felt like a year. I hope things are goin good now.
This story was brought to you by Gerald. He is not a potato though. Stop calling him a potato.
Swampling tales
Chapter two
Gizmo rushed around the burrow, other swamplings stepping out of the way as she sniffed every corner, and then saw something... a slope, leading up out of the burrow into the outside world.
“Wow” Gizmo whispered.
“The outside world, you can’t go out there yet” her mother said, walking up to her.
“Why not?”
“It’s too dangerous”
“Oh”
“Now come along Gizmo, back to our nest”
“Ok” Gizmo followed her mother back to the nest and lay down in the moss. Nobody in the burrow knew about the Swamp Badgers patrolling outside th3 burrow, waiting for the right moment to begin the raid...