Thread:Happywolfpuppy/@comment-26863232-20180812132351/@comment-30932383-20180928010957

Nkurle wrote: Nkurle sat in the air groaning. "I hate life and everything that happens and i hate everything that happens in life and i also hate life so mutch that i hate everything that happens witch mean i hate life and everything that life does to you with mean everything that happens and also life itself is why everything i hate happens because life-" Nkurle keep going on and on about how she hated life and everything that happened in life.

While that happened in the deep forest of jamaa where no animal or phantom dared to go near, a lonly deer played a song for her best and only friend, the moon.

The strings of the harp the deer was holding played a wonderful song that echoed in the forest. The song was a song of sleep. It made you want to sleep with every string that was moved. The song then stoped. "Good night". The deer wispered to the moon. The moon couldn't hear her because it didn't have ears, it was not alive, and if it did have that stuff, it would be way to far away to hear a wisper.

The deer stood up, still beleving the moon could hear her. The deer was black with a pink under belly. She had the diamond shop rainbow boots, a grey cresent moon attached to a black string that was put around the ders neck. The deer also had horns. A gery line curculed around eatch horn untill it reatched the tip. The deers name was Earl Aritc brave. She just wanted to be called Earl beause everone calls the animal by there frist name and it would kill the author of this comment to write Earl Aritc Brave just like it kills her to write The unhappy thing. The moon sent a message down to Earl. Earl read the message in her mind. "Sparkle Icy rose needs help" The deer said. The deer in a flash of light was teleported (By the moons power) to the realm where Nkurle was.

Earl opened her eyes and saw a black wolf with the blocky gray patten and a megenta top hat. Earl walked up to her. "Sup" The wolf said. Earl knew this would happen. Fate had made it's mark. "I was made before you" Earl said in fear and prosperity. Nkurle looked at Earl "What. Umm, how did you get here and what is your name" Nkurle asked. "The moon sent me here. And my name is Earl. I know your name. I was made before you" Earl said in confidence and query google sheets. Nkurle stared at her. "Uggg. My name is Nkurle" Nkurle said very weirded out by this deer named Earl. Earl sighed. She knew the moon had drank to mutch coffie. "Your name is Sparkle Icyrose. Nkurle is the one who made a group od animals. She is the most coolest and awesome creator." Earl said for googles sake. She knew so mutch about beer. "My, My name is not Sparkle Icyrose". For some reason this felt like the truth. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO" Nkurle screamed. "IT IS THE TRUTH. MY NAME IS SPARKLE ICYROSE. YOU WHERE NKURLE FIRST ANIMAL SHE MADE AS A MEMBER. YOU WHERE HER FIRST OC. I THINK I WAS HER 3ERD. THE HORRID TRUTH HAS COME TO ME" Nkurle screamed. And with Nkurle learning the truth but refusing to be called sparkle, because Nkurle, thee great Nkurle (The great Nkurle is the persons name who is writing this comment) chose Sparkle as her OC, forever and to the ends of the earth. With sutch sorrow Nkurle broke out of her chains that held her in the air.

Earl sighed. "Your whisper sounds like the thorns that stick into the animal throats. I know have to leave Sparkle. I must join the moon again, for it is my only friend. I dont know why" Earl then with a flash of light dissapared and was then back in the forest.

But who where the OC's that where made before and after Nkurle. The mistory will last forever. Untill the great Nkurle remembers who was made before and after. But you must read this great comment for it is filled with life granting knolage!