User blog:666IsTheEdgiestNumberThatThereEverWas/Arrow the Arctic Sabertooth

Arrow

Introduction

Arrow walked through the snowy plains of the Arctic. The snow ruffled and stuck onto her ivory fur. Her black tipped tail swayed on the ground, creating patterns as she walked across. Soon, she came across the cave her small family lived in.

She stepped in, shaking off. The small ones were playing, who were her older sister's kittens. Her mother looked at her. "Arrow, we decided you're going to travel." She announced to her bluntly, like she already knew.

Arrow perked her ears in confusion. "What? I never wanted to.. travel." She replied, sounding almost annoyed.

"Well, you're gonna travel," Her mother paused. "Now, go travel. Explore the Earth. Find exotic lands." She said. It sounded may have sounded interesting to her mother, but Arrow had a different story.

Arrow sighed, annoyed. "I don't want to travel." She complained. Her tail flicked in annoyance at her mother's decision.

"Do it anyway." Her mother suggested.

"Fine. I'll travel."

And so she walked out of the cave, set out to discover. She walked for miles, seeing trees covered in snow, discovering reindeer she hadn't seen before, tasting exotic berries, new meat she could rip up with her long teeth, seeing sights she thought she'd never see.

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