The Scar of the Stories Part 3

Scar: that name sounds familiar

Shadow:I have no group I’ve just been traveling the Arks helping whoever is in need

Skittles:That’s cool so your are like a local hero of sorts?

Shadow:haha I guess you could say that

Scar:where’s the rest of your group

Shadow:I- I’m a loner

Skittles:what about your parents

Shadow:they where killed right in front of my eyes from that day on I swore I wouldn’t let another jerboas I could save lose their life. When I first became a loner I tried to end it all but alas I ended up on a different ark. Cursed to be here forever.

Thunder:why don’t you join us

Shadow:I gu-

ROARRRRRR

Rex:Ha! I knew I didn’t need glasses I can se- where did they go. Curse my ability of not being able to see non moving things.

Shadow:you guys run on my count

The rest of the jerboas:ok

Shadow:3, 2, 1 go! I meet you soon I’m sure

Them:what about you though!

Shadow:I’ve survived on this ark for years I’m fine if I die I died doing my job. BRING IT REX.

As they ran away from the battle the unexpected happened.

Both me (the Dino) and Harpocrates work on this story so he wanted to say you should join the server we have things from just a place to talk without having to wait a day to post to even sections that will have all the parts to a story you should check it out we’ll see you there -The Dino & Harpocrates