This was his normal day Routine -
Get up and have breakfast
run around in the forest and play hide and seek
practice with his vine powers
run around some more
go home and have dinner
talk with his grandfather
and then go to sleep
Every day was the same and soon he grew bored as his childhood friend who would play hide a seek with him, suddenly stopped coming to see him.
so his mornings were lonely and boring playing all on his own.
" ToDaay will BE funnnn for me, I go go T-to SomeW-Whereeee "
Skipping out of the house with his vines quick at his feet he shot off through the tree's of the forest and up to the mountain side out back. His grandfather told him of stories of a Orange noodle he once meet here with Interesting qualities much like his own vines.
" H-helllllllllloooooooooooo S - Strrange Oneee HAHAHA haAHA ha ah ah ah ... aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa " Shuffling up a narrow grey rocky path covered in what appeared to be ash, he tilted his head back and forth " OH oh ... OO hhh "
He picked up his paws and looked at them, giggleing and flapping his ears around. Jumping up and down on the spot. then he continued onwards and upwards, part of the path crumbling away. " OO hh oO HHHH hehehe hahah aHAHAH AH ahaah ahaah AAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaa " like some made serial killer but only he wasn't.
