~Prologue~
It was daytime in the Haunted Woods - or as close as daytime as you could get. No matter how hard the sun shone on that dismal forest, there was always a dark part about it, as if it had a cloud of gloom set permanently above the tree-tops. Despite the perpetual lightlessness, one foolish enough to venture far out into the Woods would perhaps stumble across one of the few primitive tribes left in Neopia, the Kasakasookaookashazamwyerkatcha (phew!) tribe - more commonly (and no wonder) know as the Haunted Woods Eyrie Tribe.
A lost petpet that wandered into those trees seldom, if ever, was found again - the same held true for young pets. Legends grew from those illfortuned creatures, til fact and fiction were so intertwined that only the oldest and wisest could recall the truth.
~Sora here. Meep, very short, no? Next one's longer, promise! ^-^~
It was daytime in the Haunted Woods - or as close as daytime as you could get. No matter how hard the sun shone on that dismal forest, there was always a dark part about it, as if it had a cloud of gloom set permanently above the tree-tops. Despite the perpetual lightlessness, one foolish enough to venture far out into the Woods would perhaps stumble across one of the few primitive tribes left in Neopia, the Kasakasookaookashazamwyerkatcha (phew!) tribe - more commonly (and no wonder) know as the Haunted Woods Eyrie Tribe.
A lost petpet that wandered into those trees seldom, if ever, was found again - the same held true for young pets. Legends grew from those illfortuned creatures, til fact and fiction were so intertwined that only the oldest and wisest could recall the truth.
~Sora here. Meep, very short, no? Next one's longer, promise! ^-^~