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Well, I decided what to do my first journal on!
Yeah, I wasn't always Mokey.
Before the mighty, subby dragon, there was the might, subby pony boy. Domino, he had crimson eyes, black fur and hooves....white plumes around his ankles and wrists, white tail and mane and a splash of white flecks, or freckles across his rump. He's an exotic dancer that works at a club my mates and I made up, it's called Laisifar.
And way before him, back in the days when I was in school, I was a cat-monkey! I don't recall his name, but he had a kitty head and ears and the rest was more howler monkey. And he howled and made kitty-monkey sounds. I'd use construction paper cut out into cat ears and tape them to a bandanna. For my tail, I used rope tied around my waist and lots of imagination. I am a farm boy, born, bred and raised. At this time, we live in the city...but when we get enough saved up, we're getting a house and starting our own farm!
Um, yeah, so my kitty-monkey was never the same color...he, like morphed into whatever colors I had. Amanda was a donkey-rat, a donkey with a rat's tail, mostly. And Shane, oh...he was a turtle mouse. A mouse with a turtle shell. The three of us made him an awesome shell from paper mache. Yeah, me and my mates grew up together, the farms all came together by the fields, so we'd meet in the middle.
I remember the days when we used to go skinny dipping in the little pond, before we were self conscious or in the stage of having sexual thoughts. And...it was even more fun when we were at those ages.... XD What you'd do with your best friends, but never trust anyone else enough....
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