Reindeer
Adventurous - Excited - Determined
Totally ordinary~
Pet Name: Reindeer
Owner: SuperSheep
Theme / Type: Normal Mericai
Born: December 25, 2012
Gender: Male
MisticPal Name: Dolph
MisticPal Age: 3537 Days
Battle Portal Stats
Hit Points: 10 / 10
Strength: 15
Defense: 0
Speed: 20
Intellect: 20
Misticpower: 1
Battles Won: 0
Battles Lost: 0
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Books Read
Books Read: None
Exotic Foods Eaten
Foods Eaten: 0/1254 [ View Foods ]
My story, more or less.
"Santa's not real, Cloud," another reindeer snapped, knocking the first over with an effortless nudge. "Your dream is stupid."
Cloud picked himself back up and glared at his attacker. "Is not," he countered. As though to prove himself, he attempted to ram into the other reindeer, who easily stepped to the side. Unable to stop himself, Cloud skidded into a thorn bush with the sound of laughter behind him.
"Even if it was real, you'd never be able to steer anything with the way you run!" Still laughing, the other reindeer trotted away, leaving Cloud to his miserableness.
Trying to garnish as few wounds as possible, Cloud slowly backed out of the bush. Once free, he stared after the other reindeer. "Yeah, well I'll show him. I'll become the greatest reindeer to ever fly through the sky! No one'll even remember Rudolph, hehe."
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A nearly full-grown reindeer strolled through the wintry snow, his slow-growing antlers making him appear younger than he was. "Cloud!" a voice called him. As he stopped and turned around he saw a female reindeer dashing towards him. Once she'd reached him, she stopped, slightly out of breath.
"What is it, Holly?" Cloud asked, trying to sound as normal as possible. Hopefully she didn't know what he was doing. Where he was going.
"Congrats on the win at the race today! I tried to find you afterwards but you disappeared."
"Thanks," Cloud replied. He glanced at the sky then quickly returned his gaze to Holly, silently cursing himself. Had she seen that?
The look in her eyes told him she had. "Wait, are you... what are you doing all the way out here, anyway?" she questioned, lowering her head and staring him right in the eyes. He couldn't stand it, he had to break eye contact.
"Nothing." An even harder stare showed she didn't believe him. "Just thinking."
"You're leaving, aren't you? You finally won the race and now you're gonna go off on your stupid quest to lead a sleigh around the world!"
"It's not stupid!"
"Santa. Isn't. Real, Cloud. You're not a fawn anymore! Get that through your head! When are you going to have a real dream? Maybe one that includes..." Holly trailed off.
"I'm sorry, Holly." Before she could say anything else, Cloud was off, running towards the only goal he'd ever had, and the only one he ever would have. He was going to become someone important.
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