Forum Thread

Hello! This is a story place, where my friends give me an animal and an ending, with some details if they want, and I make them a story!


||Rules||

1.All PH rules
2. just have fun!
3. no random posts, please!
4. Nothing inappropriate, please.
5. Three strikes, then you are banned.
6. please stay to a limit of three, will go above though.
7. No copied or similar stories, please!



||Form||
Name:
Living thing(Plant, animal, anything):
Ending:
Details(optional):

Name: ThatWeirdBlueUmbreon
Living thing: Alpha Wolf
Ending: Murder
Details: none.


|| I am running through the underbrush, enjoying the sweet smell of the grass tickling my belly. My tail is up in the air, swishing in the wind of my swift running. I know I am nearing the end of the trail because I can see the cliff ahead. I slow down, and begin a trot, my paws making hardly any noise. I have a day off, and this is nice because the life of an alpha wolf is tiring. I sit down, and I enjoy the beautiful scenery. I flick my ear and swish my tail comfortably.
Suddenly, I hear a snap of twigs behind me, and I spring behind a tree, sniffing my grey muzzle. The Omega, Charles, comes out from behind the bushes to my right. He raises his head and sniffs, then looks straight at me. I tense, and leap from behind the tree, tackling him. I can tell his intentions are bad, because of his tail position. We lock into combat, and I soon realize we are edging towards the edge of the cliff. I am a fool, I think, as he places his paws on my side and heaves. I flip, soaring through the air towards the lip of the canyon. I grasp desperately at the edge, but I can not get a good grip on the solid rocks. I feel the air rushing against my back, see the glint of malice in the Omega’s eyes, the grin plastered across his face. I feel no fear, I know my time is up. I am the longest living alpha for hundred of miles around, as I am 36. I twist my head to face downwards, and time seems to slow. I watch as the creek slowly falls towards me, or I fall towards it, and the water sparkles invitingly as if it has not a care in the world. I am close to the edge of the cliff, so when I hit the ground I will not fall into the water. The rocky earth is feet away. I twist and close my eyes, awaiting the embrace of death. I feel nothing, and hear what sounds like shattering glass. Suddenly, it feels like the world exploded. The pain is so great, I can hardly tell the difference between this and reality. I can no longer remember why I am here, only that I hurt. After a moment, however, I can see slightly. I look up to the top of the canyon, and I see Charles. He growls in frustration because I am still alive, and he disappears for a moment. Then a giant boulder tipped slowly off the edge. It falls slowly towards me, just like I fell slowly. Then it hits. Blood sprays everywhere.

Charles laughs, giddy with joy. He wags his tail, then without warning, shouts “I did it! I finally killed the Alpha! Now I will take over, no longer the un-wanted!” That’s when the rest of the pack came out of the woods, led by the Alpha's wife.||

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Title: ||Form||

Name: GayleFoxx
Animal: Fox
Ending: Forest Destroyed
Details(optional): You Can Make it up :D

Title: GayleFoxx

||The fox slipped through the fence, trotting back to her den. It was more than a mile away, but she didn't worry. It was still mid-day, and it was strangely hot. She kept trotting, and closed her green eyes as she took in the green scent of her forest. She stopped, and opened here eyes with a snap. She gasped, and started into a sprint. oh no no no, there's no way I smelled that! Oh no! She leaped logs, and ducked branches. She only got halfway to her den when she heard the two different sounds.There was the sound of crackling, and the sound of a stampede. The fox doged the millions of animals running in the other direction, and got a lot of weird stares. She ran as fast as she could, heading straight for her den. She doged the flames, until she made it to her den. What she saw horrified her. She walked slowly up to the smoldering remains of her parents and cubs. She sat down hard, and black closed in. The fox woke up, and for a moment forgot where she was. She yawned, and following her nose, began to eat the meat she could smell. Dad must have gone hunting early. She finished eating, and shook her head to clarify it. She smelled smoke, and realized with horror, that what she was eating was not fresh kill. It was her mother.||

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Title: liviay0516

|| It's so dark in here, thought the little Caterpie. She had just been woken up, and she was so exited. she was finally gonna get a chance to evolve! The poor pokemon hadn't been taken out of her pokeball in months and months, and she was very pale. Hardly a green at all. She closed her eyes and tensed, waiting to be realeased. She had so much energy, and she wanted to play! She heard the click, and launched herself out of the ball. She flipped, dancing happily at her master's feet. It took her a solid 15 seconds to realize where she was. It was crowded, and she kept dancing on the ground. Exploring the area, she ignored her master and the other man he was talking to. What he was saying though. . .
"As you can see, this is not a normal Caterpie. It has a special skin that protects it from all fire attacks. It is very powerful, and will probably look very pretty when evolved. It's definitely not a normal Caterpie. Will you take her?" The other man frowned. "How much do you want for her?"
Master grinned. "Well, I don't want her, so you can have her for $1.00." the second man frowned. "This seems slightly suspicious." Master shook his head. "I don't want her. Just take her." The second man handed over a dollar. The Caterpie snuggled the new man, happy for a new Friend. She was happy, that is, until she realised the man was taking her away. She began to yell, screaming "Caterpie! Cater Caterpie! Pie pie cater! " After a while, they arrived at the second man's house. The man sent out a Charizard, and set it up in front of Caterpie. "Use Flame Thrower, max power!" Unimaginable pain encased her. Everything went black. She never moved again.||

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Character: Ampharos
Ending: Ampharos has become a murder and has never been caught......!
Details: A revenge story on his bullies

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@liviay0516, I'm afraid this will not work, because it is so much like Ampharos. You can only have three stories made per person, and three strikes. this is strike one before you are banned. please edit your post.

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|| stab
why was doing this so much fun?
Stab.
I mean, it just sent a thrill through her body!
stab
She felt the taste of blood in her mouth
Stab.
She was laughing
Stab
Police sirens. The Ampharos dropped the knife, leaving the bloody body on the floor. She was wearing gloves, so the knife would have not fingerprints. She folded the hand over the knife, to seem as though the pokemon had stabbed itself. She sped through the back door and spun, transporting herself to the base where she lived. She crossed off the last name on the list. She laughed, and laughed and laughed and laughed. Finally, she had completed her revenge. She had a flashback.
The lunch bell rang, and Ampharos grabbed her lunchbox and practically flew to the cafeteria. She slid into a bench by herself and pulled her hood up farther. She opened one of her favorite books and started reading. AS she read, a Ninetails and three Persians came up to her and snatched the books. They taunted her and pushed her to the floor. “Oohh, I bet the Ampharos is thirsty from crying!” shouted the Ninetails, and dumped a carton of milk on the Ampharos’ head. Ampharos suddenly shot up, and teleported behind the Ninetails. She Yelled, and everything happened really fast. There were screams, and sirens and the Ninetails lay dead on the floor. The persains ran. Ampharos was gone. Ampharos grinned, and finally lay down, her work of many years complete.||
@Ampharos

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Name: Unknown
Main Character: Hedgehog
Ending: Mobs with pitchforks
Details: girl, name Harriot.
|| “Tonight is the night!” shouted the hedgehog to her mirror. “Tonight is the night we finally rebel! Take up arms, and follow me!” Harriot smiled to herself, happy with her speech. She was ready to rebel, and she was done with this new mess of a leader that had been appointed. She stomped off to the grounds, where a crowd was already gathering. Harriot’s heart was racing so hard, she marveled that nobody else could hear it. Finally, it was her turn. Her legs trembled as she waddled up the steps and took the mic. She opened and closed her mouth several times, but no sound came out. Somebody coughed in the audience. Finally, she started her speech. As she got farther in, she abandoned the words she had prepared and spoke from her heart. She talked for about five minutes, and when she was done, there was total silence. One person clapped. Then all of them, cheering and catcalling, standing up and clapping till their paws hurt. Harriot grinned, and bowed, gathering more applause. “So,” She said into the microphone. “Shall we?” The crowd went wild, milling about and clamoring at the exits. Harriot went out the back, and walked to the front, flinging open the doors of a shed with a flourish. Inside, pitchforks, shovels, torches, and more gleamed from the light of the fire.
Later
“Fire!” shouted the furless Human. “Fire! My tent is on fire!” The animals of the forest were here, ready to take down the loggers. The reason they were there was to protect their homes! They had been threatened for a long time now, and they were sick of all the noise and pollution. Soon, all the tents were burned down, truck engines blown up, tractors tipped, and cranes broken. Finally, the animals were safe. Harriot smiled, her job finally done.||

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Name: Aspen
Living thing(Plant, animal, anything): Fennekin
Ending: Arson

Title: Form

Name: Shadow-Warrior
Living thing: Thylacine a.k.a Tasmanian TIger
Ending: Goes into hiding

Hope this form works! Can't wait to see the result!

//Fennekin nodded his head reluctantly wondering what his trainer would do if she found out he was meeting with gangs. As he walked home on tired feet, a weight was heavy in his tail. Not even saying hi to his trainer, he slipped into bed and fell asleep.
BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEEEEEEEEP!
BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEEEEEEEEP!
Fenniken slammed the alarm clock with his paw, slipping out of bed ad taking out the bottle that the gang had given him. If he was going to join them, he needed to do this. He knew he wasn’t thinking clearly, but he couldn’t stop himself. Sneaking downstairs, he tiptoed to the gass stove. Flicking it on, he blew out the flame. He watched the clock on the stove.
One minute.
Two minutes.
Three minutes.
Four.
Five.
Six.
And he downed the bottle in one gulp. I bright light flashed, and he wavered, standing on two paws. Whipping out the stick from his tail, the friction lighting it, he held it to the stove. There was a sound like an explosion, and braxiken fled the burning house to his doom.\\

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||Dext the Tasmanian Tiger was running for his life. The h=thing chasing him was close on his tail, but he knew he could escape it. Sliding under the hole in the fence, he turned to watch it. A slim paw scrambled at the dirt, but it was too big to fit. Dext blew a big raspberry at it, and the paw retracted. Then wood flew everywhere as the thing burst through it, claws reaching. Dext cried out as the thing landed on him, then his big sister began washing his face with strokes of her tongue.
“Gotcha,” She gloated, her eyes shining.
“Gerroff me,” Dext grunted, shoving Elain to the ground. He grinned at her, swiping her nose with sheathed claws. She dodged, laughing.
“Are you two playing fair?” Grandma’s voice came out of the trees as she entered the light.
“Yes grandma,” The two children echoed in unison.
“Come back to the den, it’s getting late.”
The two children sulked, but they followed. Grandma was right. It was getting dark. Suddenly barks and woofs came from behind them.
“Pach, pack, kill, kill! Pack kill, kill kill!”
Without a word, Dext took off towards the den. No room for anything, no thoughts, no nothing. Scrambling into the den, something slammed into his back as Elain scooted in behind him. Grandma was last, panting hard.
“Children, get behind me!”
Dext frowned. “But Grandma, we’re safe now! This is just like all the other times. Dogs can’t get in here!”
Grandma just shook her head.”I have a feeling. When it opens, go through and don’t wait for me!”
“When what-” Elain was cut off as a black portal opened in the far wall.
What the- He was pushed through by Elain, onto a sandy beach. He looked behind him through the portal, to see dogs burst through the den. The portal closed as Grandma yelled, “GET BACK YOU SCOUNDRELS!”
Dext cried the next few nights. He was alone with just Elain, and Grandma was surely dead. But at least he was safe. For now.||

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