There once was a little boy in the "heavel croon village" named "Orien Jaaundis" entitled 'little ram boy' for he admires the ram quite a lot. He, adored by his mother, was kept safe and healthy. That was, until one day, a raid started in this poor village. The poor little boy's mother was taken away. He, however, had fled.
being all alone, he had to raise himself. Finding his own source of food was quite difficult, but he managed through it.
Thus, his little adventure goes on for three years. he now, sitting on the hill, humming to himself.
"... It has been a while, I should get up." the young boy whispered to himself as he slowly stood up. He quickly leaves the area. as he walked through the fields, he hears a quick rustle. He looks around quickly, turning his head to the sound, but nothing. He continues venturing, he hears the rustle again. This time, he knew he had to run. he swiftly runs far away, he hears another's foot steps, he knew it. He's being hunted. After running for nearly two hours straight, he hid behind a tree.
".. the hunter must be gone now." he slowly sighed. But suddenly, his breath hitches in his throat as he hears the hunter speak
"Show up, wherever you are!" the hunter yelled.
Orien had no choice but to flee despite his tiredness. He starts running for his life.
He, so high up, was nearly losing focus, until..
"Crap!-"
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Ram And The Hayfields
General FictionAn original story that takes place in the folk lore era, except for some reason fiction creatures and things exist. "Sirk" Yarrow and "Orien" Jaundice are our main characters for this story. will they succeed in their horrid, mysterious and odd adve...
