A/N: if this comes out weird, tell me. I want to help this story. This is my first dungeons and dragons/fantasy story.
Theophillus, was lost. Again. I really have a bad sense of direction,he thought.
Alone in the woods with only his bow and dagger for protection. What if I meet a goblin out here? Although, on all his adventures he never met any real threat, he always braced himself for a monster.Rustle Rustle. Itcame from behind him. Theo jumped on to the nearest branch. It was four feet from the ground easily, but he had his ways of getting around. Pulling an arrow tight on his bow, Theo looked for a goblin or a monster, or, well, froze in shock. Am I looking for a fight? It has been a long time since an attack. Suddenly something jumped out of the bushes below him. It was brown, and was...wait, it leaped on a centipede? Oh, he thought. It's just a monkey. Theo jumped down from his hiding place in the tree.
"Hello monkey," he said. The monkey looked up at him.
"Ooook?"
"There, there, monkey." He patted it on the head.
"Oooook," the little brown animal, nuzzleing against Theo's hand.
"Bye little monkey," he said to it.
Rustle rustle
Theo turned around and brandished his dagger. The monkey popped out of the trees.
"Oh. It's just you." The monkey tilted its head.
"Ook?"
"Fine. I will bring you along,"he said. From then on, the monkey followed him through the forest, helping Theo from time to time. The monkey never got lost, and could always find its way back home. Therefore, Theo named the monkey, Pass.