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Right, to start this all off, this is a story of an Azure Rathalos and an Hunter, if you do not wish to read about this story which is about friendship and understanding, turn around now and save all your hates and flames for something else. But those who want to read this epic tale, which will be gory, danger filled, heart warming, and probably upsetting, then read on.
THE STORY OF PUCK - A HUNTER AND HIS MONSTER
PROLOGUE
You know... Even the mightiest and biggest of beasts all start off small, some as small as a kitten, growing to be monsterous beasts, some growing smaller but still mighty. Tonight is the night of an acceptionally beautiful full moon, and a clutch of eggs was in full view of the beautiful rays of moonlight, a clutch of hatched eggs laid here, hidden under the canopy of leaves, sheltered from the snow of Winter, the mother and siblings already gone from here. All eggs... But one. This egg was late on hatching, but still living, the question of when it'd hatch, was a matter of time...
It was a Winters' Night, and ut in the woods was a very young hunter of maybe 8 years old, he was collecting herbs and mushrooms for the village elder when he comes across this unusually placed nest. He thought maybe it was a Kut-Ku's nest, or a Garuga nest, but this one lone egg fascinated him, why haden't it hatched? He guessed he'd take it with him, might make tastey breakfast even! So the boy hurried over and looked around quickly before picking the egg up gently, putting it in his large backpack where he'd store bits and piecees for himself on this mission. After an hour more of gathering he returned to the village, it was winter and snow covered a majority of the ground in his hometown. Like a couple of children here, he had no parents... They fell in battle proudly and have become a part of the town's wall of Hero's, even statues made in a giant field of the towns most greatest defenders.
Having given the elder the herbs and mushrooms the boy ran off to his home and locked the door once inside. He placed the egg on the table infront of the coalfire that burned behind metal bars which heated the house and he ran off upstairs to get dressed, unknowing to the fact his life would change forever tonight... For downstairs on the table, the egg had began to stir, cracking along it's surface slowly as life rose up inside the hard shell...
And soon enough, will begin the epic and heart warming tale of a Hunter and his Monster, on a dark and cold winters' night...
END OF PROLOGUE
Okay, not much to begin with, but I hope it's enough to interest you all. Chapter 1 coming soon, and the story will officially begin!